He is powerful and physically strong. When fighting, he never relies on his skills to win, but relies on his physical strength to fight head-on.
All of this made Lu Chen a little far away from the dashing swordsman who could kill someone in ten steps and never left a trace in his imagination.
However, this did not make Lu Chen depressed. Being free and unrestrained was not as important as being alive. Lu Chen was very satisfied with his strong energy and blood.
"Sword Master, you should come up with meat armor."
With this idea in mind, Lu Chen was fighting against Black Umbrella.
While Lu Chen was happy, the situation of the black umbrella was getting worse and worse. Lu Chen's blood had infected almost all the umbrella surfaces. At this time, the black umbrella had turned red and it could no longer hold on.
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However, Lu Chen's carelessness just now is still fresh in Lu Chen's memory.
Therefore, even though Black Umbrella is about to die, Lu Chen will never let down his guard as long as the system prompts don't sound.
Gathering his consciousness, he firmly grasped the black umbrella. At the same time, Lu Chen was also controlling his own blood to keep dripping towards the black umbrella.
Because of his high physical constitution and massive blood loss, Lu Chen did not feel dizzy.
He persisted like this for another minute, and more than 99% of the black umbrella was infected with Lu Chen's blood.
However, even so, Lu Chen still did not dare to relax, and the facts proved that Lu Chen was right to do so. The black umbrella did have the final trick.
As Black Umbrella was infected with blood, the souls it previously controlled were also being melted by Lu Chen's blood.
The desperate black umbrella suddenly closed its cover and wrapped up Lu Chen who was squatting on the ground.
But this time, after wrapping up Lu Chen, the black mist no longer appeared. It seemed to know that the black mist could not harm the strong-blooded Lu Chen.
However, the black umbrella did not give up resistance. After wrapping Lu Chen, the black umbrella suddenly passed the handle and sent a picture to Lu Chen.
This time it's not a remnant soul, a resentful soul or anything like that, it's really a picture, a very ordinary looking picture.
However, this scene is the last struggle of Black Umbrella, how could it be ordinary.
And this is indeed the case.
Even through Ruhong's energy and blood, the last scene from the black umbrella was still clearly transmitted into Lu Chen's mind, making Lu Chen unable to pay attention to anything else for a moment.
The picture shows a figure of a swordsman in white walking in the dark night with an umbrella. The figure has his back to Lu Chen. It is also dark and obscured by the rain, making it a little blurry.
But even so, when "seeing" that figure, Lu Chen's eyes burst into tears, and he felt as if his eyes were about to be pierced by a sharp sword.
"That's not a puppet controlled by Black Umbrella, but Black Umbrella's previous owner."
That back view inexplicably made Lu Chen have such thoughts.
However, soon, Lu Chen couldn't think about anything else.
In that scene, the swordsman in white holding a black umbrella seemed to feel that someone was spying on him and was about to turn around.
And following his movements, a trembling feeling appeared in Lu Chen's heart.
"If he turns around and sees me, I will die!"
Lu Chen felt a chill in his heart when he had such an idea, and then, regardless of it, he roared angrily.
Amidst the roar, a mouthful of blood was suddenly sprayed on the black umbrella by Lu Chen, and a domineering wave emanated from Lu Chen's mind and spread to the scene in the umbrella.
To be honest, the Overlord's domineering energy is very strong, but Lu Chen is too weak. Even if he activates the Overlord's domineering energy, Lu Chen only feels relieved, but the feeling of dying at any time still fills Lu Chen's heart.
Fortunately, what Lu Chen was dealing with was not the swordsman in white, but an umbrella in his hand that might have been picked up anywhere, or that had been away from its original owner for who knows how long.
In the roar, the blood that Lu Chen spurted out turned Black Umbrella completely red, and the domineering aura emanating from his mind completely destroyed Hei Umbrella's consciousness.
[System prompts that the host eliminated the black coffin-level evil spirit (suppressed by the totem) and gained 400 experience points]
The remnant souls of the non-entering stream, the white wandering souls, and the black coffin-level evil souls are the levels of evil spirits that Lu Chen learned from the memories of the barbarian boy Chen.
"I didn't expect it to be a black coffin-level evil spirit, but that's right. If it wasn't so powerful, it wouldn't be so powerful after entering the totem pole."
Although he was surprised that a black coffin-level evil spirit appeared nearby, it was finally dead and he had gained a lot of experience. Lu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before Lu Chen could throw away the black umbrella in his hand, suddenly, a cold voice came into Lu Chen's mind.
"interesting!"
The sudden sound startled Lu Chen.
"How is it possible? Black Umbrella has already disappeared, why haven't you disappeared yet?"
Without much guessing, Lu Chen understood that the voice was coming from the white swordsman holding an umbrella in his mind.
What frightened Lu Chen was that after Black Umbrella died, his influence in Lu Chen's mind was about to dissipate, but for some reason, his voice came out again at this time.
And this also made Lu Chen's eyes become cold.
"Is Black Umbrella not dead yet?"
As if he had sensed Lu Chen's thoughts, the swordsman in white sneered.
"Don't compare me to that evil beast. If you call me by my name, I will naturally sense it."
"Don't call my name, it's God!"
Listening to the words of the swordsman in white, Lu Chen inexplicably thought of a great existence in his mind.
However, before Lu Chen could get frightened, the shadow in front of him became blurry again.
"It was my... mistake this time, but... I didn't expect that an umbrella would become evil because of..."
"Forget it, since you are helping... the portal, and I am not a... person, let me give you some... rewards. If you can... understand, it depends on yourself..."
Before he finished speaking, the phantom disappeared like smoke, but the dispersed smoke did not dissipate, but suddenly crashed into Lu Chen's mind.
There was a "boom", and in an instant, Lu Chen felt as if his mind was going to explode. A huge amount of information came from the smoke and poured into Lu Chen's mind.
Under the impact of the huge amount of information, Lu Chen instantly bled from all his orifices, and he even fell down.
"Achen..."
"Are you okay, Ah Chen..."
"Quickly, find Master Wu Zhu!"
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Swinging the sword, sheathing the sword, swinging the sword, sheathing the sword, a young man was standing on the cliff, constantly practicing basic skills.
Day, night, sunset, moonrise, no matter what time period, you can see the figure of the young man practicing swordsmanship.
Then, more trees sprouted, branches and leaves flourished, then turned yellow, and finally there was heavy snowfall, but amidst the changes in the world, the figure practicing the sword never stopped.
As the years went by, the figure who practiced sword grew up little by little, but the length of time he practiced sword never decreased.
However, the time has not changed, but the number of times of sword practice every day has been increasing.
Initially three thousand, then five thousand, when he was young, it had become ten thousand, and when he was about to reach adulthood, it had reached one hundred thousand.
Swinging the sword a hundred thousand times a day, the sword body can no longer be seen, only the continuous shadow of the sword can be seen.
Suddenly, one day, the continuous sword shadows suddenly became smaller, from one hundred thousand to ten thousand, five thousand, three thousand, and finally, they converged into one.
At this point, the figure stood on the edge of the cliff for a day, and one day, it only waved a sword.
When he raised his hand to swing his sword, that sword...
"ah……"
Amid a cry of pain, Lu Chen suddenly sat up and gasped for air.