Chapter 290: Black Gold Body?
This is indeed a conspiracy, absolutely unfair partiality.
You must know that the forces of those Dao cultivators already occupy a great advantage in the Lancang Great Plain, and they have already joined forces to prepare to completely suppress all the sword cultivation sects and all the sword cultivation forces, so that the 100,000 li Lancang Great Plain will completely become a paradise for Dao cultivators.
Just imagine, they are already about to do it, and they want to subvert the existing power structure, how can they mind arranging it casually, so that the prestige of the younger generation of Dao cultivation will completely overshadow the sword cultivation?
What's more, it is also an extremely important layout to cut off the power of the younger generation of sword cultivators.
Chen Lin knew this well and was mentally prepared, so he didn't care.
He immediately took Qin Shiyin to cross this thousand-foot iron rope......
Before the two of them came to the iron cable, they saw that the iron rope was the thickness of an ordinary person's arm, made of black gold, and was twisted into a twist shape by supreme force, connecting one by one, piercing through the clouds and leading to the other side.
Rao is like this, under the action of the strong wind blowing from outside the island, this thousand-zhang iron cable, still "light" like a silk thread, constantly floating with the wind, up and down, uncontrollable.
Not to mention, there are still a hundredfold gravity to save zĂ i, like the top of the mountain, firmly suppressing many cultivators, and their original ability to fly and dodge will not retain even one percent.
You can imagine how difficult it is to cross the chain safely...
However, Chen Lin didn't take this difficulty seriously, he was just worried about Qin Shiyin and asked, "You don't have a question, do you?"
Qin Shiyin hugged the guqin and said confidently: "Don't worry, wait for me to play the heavenly sound, which is enough to easily control the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, annihilate the wind, and walk on the ground." â
"Alright, you go ahead. Out of caution, Chen Lin decided to let Qin Shiyin go ahead, in case there was any accident, he could immediately save it.
"Okay, then trouble Senior Brother Chen Lin. â
Qin Shiyin was not pretentious, she simply agreed, stepped forward, the sound of the qin started first, ethereal and soothing, and immediately merged with the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, controlled heaven and earth, and became the absolute master of every square inch.
Her footsteps will also fall on the iron cable, and her clothes will fly, clinging to her slender and graceful body, like a Lingyun fairy.
However, at this moment......
Suddenly, a figure swept by.
"Get out of the way..."
This is a sword cultivator, with a surging breath, furious like a fierce beast, exuding a domineering aura that overrides all beings, and he follows the law and cannot be disobeyed.
He squeezed away the qin and Shiyin strongly, without thinking about it or making any preparations, he stepped on the iron rope directly.
Then, he began to move steadily, on the ground, not at all slow.
Especially compared to other cultivators, his speed is so fast, his posture is so dashing, he almost flies.
"Hey, who is this person?
"It's so powerful... Looking at his appearance, he is very unfamiliar, and it seems that he is not from the four major forces..."
"Trouble, one more powerful competitor..."
......
Many young geniuses who saw this scene and waited by the iron rope were extremely amazed.
Moreover, there is no one who can recognize the origin of this person.
In just a few words, this person had already disappeared in the middle of the thousands of iron cables, and the place shrouded in smoke and clouds became mysterious and hazy.
"Hmph..."
Chen Lin suddenly snorted coldly, giving birth to a killing intention.
He saw very clearly that if Qin Shiyin hadn't moved quickly and avoided it in time just now, it was very likely that he would have fallen off the iron cable, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Qin Shiyin didn't care, and said, "Senior Brother Chen Lin, let's go." â
She stepped on the iron rope again, her steps were very steady, and there was a heavenly piano sound, centered on her body, constantly vibrating in all directions, letting the wind howl, shaking and rebirth, and before it could affect her body, she was shattered.
Those cultivators were suddenly amazed again: "What a wonderful way of music and rhythm..."
However, there are also many sword cultivators who are not convinced: "In terms of strength, I am definitely above that female Taoist cultivator, hateful, all kinds of arrangements here are biased towards Taoist cultivation, so that our cultivation cannot be brought into play at all." â
"Yes, those Dao cultivators are really too deceitful, in this Lancang Conference, we must give them some color to see..."
"Between heaven and earth, only sword cultivation can be invincible, and those Taoist cultivators are nothing..."
......
The sword cultivators who were stranded in front of the cliff were all reluctant.
It's a pity that when Chen Lin heard it, he was very weak, and he couldn't help sneering: "What nonsense, if you want to teach those Taoist cultivators a lesson, you have to take out the determination to break your bones and cross this thousand iron ropes..."
"What do you say? Do you want to provoke?"
"I see that you and that Dao Xiu openly walked together, it has long been very unpleasant, come, we have fought here. â
Like stabbing through a hornet's nest, those sword cultivators who didn't dare to go out for a long time were all annoyed and angry, and they started to criticize and write, and they were murderous.
Chen Lin didn't bother to pay attention to it, and after he finished speaking, he had already walked on the iron rope, and his true qi diverged, rotating in a circle around his body, completely enveloping him and the iron cable, regardless of each other.
At this moment, the iron rope seemed to have become an extension of Chen Lin's body, which could be controlled at will, and soon, he caught up with Qin Shiyin, who was walking in front.
When those sword cultivators saw it, they immediately stopped talking, not daring to shout again.
Their knowledge is not shallow, they have seen through the methods used by Chen Lin, it is very simple to say, if it is usual, they can also do it lightly.
It's a pity, this is a hundred-fold gravity of the Heavenly Order, even if it is just to maintain a normal walking state, it will consume a lot of True Qi, where can it be as "wasteful" as Chen Lin?
A sword cultivator was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't help but exclaim: "How powerful is this person's true qi? Aren't you afraid that your true qi will run out halfway and fall down directly? You know, the iron rope is more than a thousand feet long..."
No one could answer, they were all stimulated to a greater or lesser extent.
Suddenly, this sword cultivator gritted his teeth and said: "What this person said also has some truth, no matter how long we shout here, we can't change the unfair treatment, it is better to pass through this thousand-zhang iron cable, reach the Lancang Temple, and directly slap those Dao cultivation geniuses in the face..."
He was determined to try, even at the risk of being crushed.
"I'll come too..."
"My generation of sword cultivation, sword killing, it is always an instant, once you give birth to a cowardly heart, it is not far from death... Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up now, count me in..."
......
Chen Lin didn't know this, and he didn't care about what he said, whether it would have an effect?
The lives of those people have nothing to do with him.
Hula...
Suddenly, from between heaven and earth, a gust of wind swept in, blowing most of the thousands of iron cables, and violently shook.
Qin Shiyin sensed that the sound of the qin was sudden, like a heavy wave beating out, smashing the wind strongly, and it was as immobile as a mountain.
Chen Lin, who was not far behind her, did not make any movements, just rose and fell with the shock, bumping left and right, but he didn't fall.
At his feet, the rope turned into a ship, carrying him through the waves of the angry sea.
"Ahh
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the front, which was extremely terrible and terrifying.
Obviously, someone didn't get their balance right and fell.
When Chen Lin and Qin Shiyin heard it, their faces did not change at all, and their steps did not have the slightest confusion, and they always moved forward steadily.
Although the iron cable is long, it is only a thousand feet, not endless.
Soon, they were conquered by the two, and the two of them successively crossed the thousands of iron ropes and crossed this terrifying abyss.
They rested for a while and then moved on.
However, he didn't take a few steps before he heard the sound of fierce killing in front of him.
The two glanced at each other, and they quietly sneaked up.
Not far ahead, in a magnificent place full of strange flowers and plants, two sword cultivators were fighting in it.
Chen Lin and Qin Shiyin lurked on the side of the heavenly steps, behind the steep mountain rocks, and after a cursory glance, they could already see that this battle had reached the end and was about to be decided.
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"What kind of person are you? There is such a sword path cultivator? No, you are not a member of the Sichuan Sword Sect, nor are you from the Hundred Sword Pavilion, and even among the sword cultivation forces of the Autumn Mountain Country, there is no such person as you..."
In the center of the battlefield, a young sword cultivator, who was a ninth-order great sword master, his swordsmanship was heavy and majestic, as if he was carrying a mountain to cut out, shaking the void, and it was extremely terrifying.
Unfortunately, his opponent was stronger, and he could only struggle to hold on, delaying the fiasco.
His opponent was a man in a bright yellow robe, with a dragon pendant hanging from his waist, his expression was indifferent, exuding a natural noble aura.
This person didn't even have a sword...
One hand, like a sword.
After a few hard moves, it seemed that he had completely mastered the swordsmanship changes of that young sword cultivator.
Suddenly, this person attacked empty-handed, put his two fingers together, and with a slam thud, he grabbed the young sword cultivator's top-grade sword, which was a heavy bladeless heavy sword...
His two fingers suddenly changed, becoming pitch black, and in the darkness, there was a little bit of golden light, shining brightly, and it shook the terrifying sword qi that crushed like a mountain, and let the sword qi slash wildly, it was not hurt at all.
The young sword cultivator changed color in shock, and struggled to draw his sword back.
However, it was too late...
The man in the bright yellow robe suddenly exerted his strength, and immediately there was a thunderous explosion like thunder on the ground.
"Boom..."
That high-grade sword was directly broken by this person's two fingers...
The young sword cultivator was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled again and again, and every time he trembled, blood spurted out wildly, and his breath plummeted, and he was extremely depressed.
"Unexpected, unexpected... I have come to this point, even if I fail, I have expected it, but I never thought that it would be so completely defeated...... They don't even have to use their swords to defeat me..."
The young sword cultivator laughed miserably, his clothes stained with blood, and his heart was like ashes.
And his opponent, the man, had no joy on his face to defeat a strong enemy, as if what he had done was just to sweep away a speck of dust.
......
"Bladeless Sword Gate?"
Chen Lin was not far away, and he heard it clearly, thoughtfully: "This seems to be a small sword cultivation sect, I can't imagine that there is such a genius." However, unfortunately, I encountered a stronger opponent......"
Suddenly, Chen Lin noticed the change in the hand that broke the high-grade sword heavy sword with his empty hand and defeated the genius sword cultivator of the Wufeng Sword Sect, the man of the ninth-order great sword master.
He was shaken.
"It's ...... Black...... Black gold...... It turns out that this person is from the Lan Cang family?" Chen Lin was taken aback: "No, Lan Cang Zhengxiong's old demon said that the black gold is not broken, and the Lan Cang family has not inherited it at all..."
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