Chapter 309: Tofu

No!

It won't be a fantasy!

Lu He felt the surging power in his body, and was sure that he was in reality.

As a high-level monk in the Mortal Realm, Lu He's Dao heart is still very firm, and reality and illusion can definitely be distinguished.

It's just, why did this broken sword appear here?

And......

Lu He touched his back, his clothes were intact, and the flesh and blood on his back did not have any scars, and there was not even any pain.

It's just that there is a sense of powerlessness all over my body.

I don't know if it's because of the feeling of powerlessness caused by fright, or if it's because of the amount of effort spent in that illusion.

Lu He quietly looked at the broken sword in his hand, and he vaguely remembered that when the swordsman zombie slashed with a sword, Lu He seemed to see the power of the Dao.

Moreover, it is still a complete road!

That swordsman zombie definitely had the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm before his death!

In front of that swordsman zombie, Lu He didn't have the slightest ability to resist, if it wasn't for Lu He's instinctive reaction to save him, then he was split in two by the swordsman zombie when he made his first sword.

But is it really a fantasy?

In the illusion, why is it so real, and after Lu He's death, he can also bring the things in the illusion to the real world.

But if it's not a fantasy, what kind of world should it be?

Lu He knew very well that the black city was divided into an inner city and an outer city.

The giant zombies in the inner city are obviously the ruling class, and the outer city is hundreds of kilometers long, but Lu He explores only a small part of a street, which adds up to less than 100 meters.

And in the outer city, I met a few zombies on the streets, all of whom were cultivators of the Mortal Realm before their deaths, and there was also a Purple Mansion Realm!

Just those few zombies can start a sect when they come out in this Great Chu Dynasty, and they can even be more powerful than any sect in the Great Wind County.

Especially the swordsman zombie, he gave Lu He a stronger sense of threat than Ann Nanbo gave Lu He at the beginning.

If he wasn't a zombie, and he still had the spiritual power of cultivation, then even a boxing immortal might not be able to make a move in his hands.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the outer city.

And these powerful zombies were ruled by the giants in the inner city during their lifetimes, so you can imagine how powerful those giant zombies should have been during their lifetimes.

Does such a world really exist?

For Lu He, that world is like a dream of Nanke.

But the broken sword in his hand indicated that it was not a dream, but a real fact.

Everyone didn't speak at this time, they were all waiting for Lu He to speak, and then looked at the dark world outside the bronze door, and there was some fear on their faces for a while.

The one who is most afraid is Tian Feng.

Tian Feng knew Lu He's strength very well, he was a strong man who had mastered the power of the Dao, but now he was scared like this just by walking to the door of the bronze gate, what was there outside the bronze door?

Bingying squatted beside Lu He, tilted her head to look at Lu He with some concern, then raised her right hand, poked Lu He's face with her fingers, and asked, "Master, why don't you speak?"

"Brother Lu, what did you see?"

Tian Feng's expression was a little solemn, he was really curious, what kind of world was outside, which could scare Lu He?

At this time, everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

Lu He looked at the broken sword in his hand, and he didn't hide it, so he directly told all his previous experiences.

After all, now Hetian Feng and the others belong to the same group, and in this dangerous ancient ruins, if they hide too much, it will easily cause unnecessary casualties, and may even lead to the possibility of their alliance disintegrating.

Lu He was not a stingy person, the secret of this ancient relic was originally what Tian Feng told him, so he naturally wouldn't want to swallow this ancient ruin.

After listening to Lu He, everyone was confused.

If it is said that there is a phantom array under the bronze gate, which will pull people into the illusion realm, then Lu He's encounter is also normal.

However, they had never heard of anyone who could bring out the things in the illusion.

Tian Feng pointed to the broken sword in Lu He's hand and said in a daze: "So, Brother Lu, the broken sword in your hand was cut off by that swordsman zombie?"

Illusion, as the name suggests, is an illusion created by deception of the six senses, and everything in the illusion does not exist.

Then, how to explain the broken sword in Lu He's hand?

Tian Feng has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and he has never heard of such an unbelievable thing.

"Not bad. ”

Lu He nodded lightly, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and said: "This sword, according to the grade, in my opinion, is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the swordsman zombie is only holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but he cut off this lower-grade spiritual weapon with a sword, and when it was broken, my hand didn't feel too much vibration and resistance, and before his medium-grade spiritual weapon, this lower-grade spiritual weapon was like tofu." ”

According to common sense, if a medium-grade spiritual weapon wants to directly cut off a lower-grade spiritual weapon, the difficulty is very huge.

Unless there's a huge gap between the two!

For example, Lu He, who once used the medium-grade treasure weapon tiger tooth sword to cut off the medium-grade treasure spear of the blood god.

He also used the medium-grade spirit weapon demon sword to cut off Qingshan Jun's medium-grade spirit weapon long knife, these are all facts that have existed.

However, when Lu He used the Demon Slaying Sword to cut off Qingshan Jun's long knife, the power used was very huge, and it felt very loud, and it also left a dent on the Demon Slaying Sword.

But Lu He saw very clearly at that time, when the middle-grade spiritual weapon in the hands of the swordsman zombie cut off the lower-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, there was not the slightest scar on the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

And the most important thing is that when the sword was cut down, Lu He had a feeling that the low-grade spirit weapon long sword in his hand was really like tofu, and it was easily cut off.

It's not so much a cut as it is a cut.

Lu He couldn't help but wonder if he was wrong now, the sword in the hands of the swordsman zombie might not be a medium-grade spiritual weapon?

"Tofu?"

Tian Feng and the others were taken aback when they heard this, and they naturally could see that although the sword in Lu He's hand couldn't tell what material was used to refine it, it was indeed a low-grade spiritual weapon.

And now, Lu He actually used tofu to describe this broken sword?

Lu He's body also recovered a little at this time, although he still felt a little weak, but at least it did not affect his next actions.

He stood up, looked at the gap in the bronze door, and said, "Since the master of the Yin Gate is not in this palace, it can only mean that he has entered the world outside the door, and if we want to seize the opportunity in this ancient ruin, we can't sit still." ”