In the blink of an eye, the strange blindfolded young man had fought with General Jinding for dozens of rounds.
The golden-domed general opens and closes, and the dancing giant sword whistles in the wind.
But the young man's sword movements were extremely concise. Every blow hit the balance point of the broadsword, and the danger was averted with just one blow. The offensive moves were simplified to the extreme, with only the stabbing move.
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But every move was the most ingenious and appropriate flaw, forcing General Jinding to retreat and block.
If the sword power just now was somewhat similar to the Haoran Sword or the Holy Emperor's handwriting, but now the sharp cone thrust has no tricks at all, but it is the most practical!
For the time being, it seems that the two are fighting equally, but if time goes by, they will be fighting each other.
General Jinding must be defeated!
"It's not too late." Nangong Linglong urged, "No matter who he is, get rid of him quickly. I don't know what happened to those people."
Lin Ji nodded, and Nangong Linglong each held a long sword, and the ribbons attacked from left and right.
Although Lin Ji had recovered his vitality, the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit were still phantoms under the continuous attacks of the Great Sun Tathagata and the Nine-Colored Glaze, and were unable to participate in the battle for the time being.
With the joining of Lin Ji and Nangong Linglong, the blindfolded young man gradually showed his disgrace.
However, he wielded the apex and fought more and more bravely, advancing and retreating at a moderate pace while attacking from left to right. For a while, Lin Ji and the others were unable to do anything.
Um?
While typing, Lin Ji suddenly discovered that the blindfolded young man was missing a little finger on his right hand.
Could this be...
Lin Ji's heart moved secretly, and he took out the small box from Qiankun's sleeve that had been entrusted by Geng Ran, the Saint of the Three Saints Cave.
Whoosh!
As soon as the box was opened, the jade-like finger bone inside jumped into the air.
The blindfolded young man seemed to notice something and raised his head slightly.
Whoosh!
A white light as thin as hair flashed from the finger bone, and the blindfolded young man disappeared immediately.
The finger bone fell gently, and Lin Ji caught it and put it into the box.
The short-bearded man who lost his opponent took a deep look at the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit, punched Lin Ji in the chest and saluted heavily, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Nangong Linglong looked shocked and puzzled, but she opened her mouth and said nothing.
She had only met Lin Ji once before, and now they were just entering a secret realm together.
It is inconvenient to ask more about their respective secrets.
Lin Ji dispersed the realm of Yuanshen and returned to his main body. Only then did he realize that the scene outside had changed a long time ago.
Where else can there be any royal palace, Qingyang, Victoria?
He and Nangong Linglong stood in a patch of mud, surrounded by endless black lake water all around them and above their heads.
Hundreds of headless corpses were floating far and near, and fish of all kinds were swimming among them.
Come to think of it, these swimming fish are the people coming and going in the fantasy just now.
Nangong Linglong floated several feet and suddenly pointed forward: "They are over there!"
Lin Ji turned around and saw a small wooden boat with pointed ends leaning in the sand not far away.
The two ran over and took a look. Qi Tianying and Gui Wannian were lying in the mud near the boat, sleeping deeply, but Wu Jie was nowhere to be seen.
Lin Ji stepped forward to check and found that all the turtles and monsters were alive and well. Their souls were still there, and they should be still in the illusion and had not yet woken up.
Although they are at the bottom of the lake, what level of cultivation are these people?
Lin Ji poured his spiritual energy into the stones and called out to several people.
The corner of Gui Wannian's mouth moved twice, as if he was aware of it, but Qi Tianying showed no reaction.
After waiting for a while, Lin Jichong said to Nangong Linglong: "Can you please take care of me, Ghost King? I'll go find Master Wu Jie. If he returns early, let me know with the spirit stone."
"Okay, be careful too." Nangong Linglong warned.
Lin Ji took the boat as the center and wandered in all directions.
After about an hour of burning incense, a huge black thing was discovered about four or five miles east of the boat.
When I took a closer look, I saw that it was half an extra-large sunken ship.
This half of the ship alone is more than 300 feet long. The entire hull is forged from the finest black iron. The formations are layered densely, and the broken masts are as thick as beams.
On the broken flagpole in the middle, there is a picture of a black sun and white moon, and below it are two crossed swords.
Not to mention that this emblem is very weird, even the ship itself is a mystery!
Who can drive a big ship into the secret realm?
In other words, this big ship existed long before the secret realm was formed?
Lin Ji went around to the fracture and looked at it. It was as neat as a knife, as if someone had cut it in the middle.
Some of the magic circles on the wrecked ship are still functioning. Not to mention that fish and shrimps cannot get in, and even the lake water cannot flow in.
There was a thick layer of dust all over the hull.
Lin Ji made a circle and stepped onto the ship through the gap in the formation.
I saw a dense pile of heads of all kinds in the corner.
There are human beings, various demonic birds and beasts, and even many dragon heads.
At a rough count, there are probably hundreds.
The flesh and blood on the head had long since rotted away, and the white bones and black eye sockets looked a bit eerie.
Walking down the boat ladder, there is nothing on the first level below.
Several cracks half a foot wide were opened on the ground made of black iron. The cracks gathered in a deep pit, as if they had been smashed out by something heavy.
Pass through an iron door that has collapsed and enter the next level of the ship's room.
Found four corpses here.
I don't know if there is any additional protective circle inside the cabin. These corpses are extremely well preserved. Not to mention rotten, not even half of the corpse stains can be seen.
If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought that these people were just asleep.
Leaning against the door was an old man wearing a white robe, tall and thin, with white beard and hair, and an emblem that was exactly the same as the flag on the ship hung on his chest.
Before he died, he still held the seal with both hands, as if he was trying to prevent something.
Not far behind him was a demon with two eagle heads wearing blood-stained gold armor. The blood on his two swords had long solidified, and it was unclear whether they belonged to others or his own.
There is a pile of white bones lying curled up in the corner. Judging from the pelvis, it should be that of a woman. She is holding a white jade pendant tightly in her hand bones.
Lin Ji picked it up and took a look. The jade pendant was very ordinary, but the mark engraved on it made Lin Ji frown slightly.
Three tadpoles connected head to tail!
When Zhang Zian used death as a means to condense the nine-color pagoda in Lin Ji's consciousness, it was just like this!
Lin Ji put away the jade pendant and put it into Qiankun's sleeve, then turned to look at the fourth corpse.
On the surface, he looks like a thin old man with a terrifying appearance, a long face and deep eyes.
But his half-clawed hands and the high bulging head had already revealed their true colors. They were an old dragon that was about to regain its true form but died suddenly.
These dragons and monsters seemed to have died suddenly, before they even had time to use their abilities.
Human, dragon, demon...
If the bones curled up in the corner are ghosts.
They just happen to be the chosen five.
But I don’t know which generation of seniors he is from.
It's just...there's one monk missing.
Lin Ji thought to himself: "It just so happens that Wu Jie has also disappeared this time!"
Is this a coincidence?
Snap...
At this moment, a soft sound was heard from the top of the cabin.