MTL - Devil Seeds-Chapter 748 Conflict broke out

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  Chapter 748 Conflict broke out

   Put aside those sneaky calculations behind the scenes, and turn your attention back to the world.

  Xue Shaocun may set off huge waves in the future, but at this moment, he is just a cub who just broke free from the shackles.

   On the other side of the world, the gods who were born in this world are in an extremely violent conflict with the swordsman who moved from the world of high martial arts.

   The cause of the conflict is simple.

  For a mountain, a piece of land, and some people in the territory, that's all.

   Those monks who have practiced for thousands of years in Gaowu and other worlds, brought their accumulation and belongings in another world, and came to this new world for them. They did not come to compromise and develop slowly.

   To conquer a mountain and kill a god, is there a simpler and more direct way to become famous, gain authority, gain authority, and accumulate wealth than this?

there is none left!

  So, a monk who called himself Yuncheng Sword Immortal killed a mountain with a god, and wanted to seize everything that belonged to the god.

  Perhaps in reality, they dare not show their teeth to mythical existences.

  But in the world of Turin's dream, they are convinced that life and death are fake, and interests are real.

  And the accumulation of thousands of years of practice has given him the confidence to be confident that even if he has not crossed that threshold, there will be no gap in strength and combat power, and he will even surpass it.

  All around are looming audiences.

   Many people care about this battle.

   Regarding the aborigines in this world, the monks want to know what the means of cultivation are.

  On the sacred mountain, the alien **** with three legs, six eyes and eight arms, who was not human-like, had stopped his fury.

   With the help of some remnants in the ruins, the alien race directly ascended to the gods, but there is no sequelae of overpowering the seedlings, and it is relatively weak.

  The instillation of information and consciousness transformed this alien race completely.

  As a mortal, he is completely different from him as a god, and perhaps what continues is only his memory.

  The continuation of this 'false' is exactly the reason why Ke Xiaoliang will ring the bell of Broken Dreams for the second time in the future.

  The alien **** reached out and grasped his divine power, turning it into a knife in his hand.

  The flash of the sword and the thunderbolt, carrying a seemingly inescapable and dodgeable force, charged towards the swordsman in white.

  Ling Yuluo under the sword in white felt the majestic squeezing force around him for a moment, unable to escape, he could only resist directly with the long sword in his hand.

   There was a collision, a powerful energy impact.

  Ling Yuluo's figure retreated extremely quickly, and the power of true qi and qi and blood that circulated were condensed into one stream, and the martial arts form that was transformed was scattered in a flash.

  The powerful impact made Ling Yuluo fly for at least a dozen miles.

  Finally, when flying out of the eighteenth mile, Ling Yuluo forcibly stopped his speeding back with his true energy.

  He leaned back and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

   As soon as they fought, the confident swordsman was injured.

   It seems that the final outcome of the battle is also self-evident at this time.

  Many monks watching the battle around were in an uproar.

  Many of them knew Ling Yuluo.

Although this person is only a casual cultivator in reality, in the world of high martial arts, he has become the sword-wielding elder of the sword city of the rising power. No match for tyranny.

  In the world of high martial arts, he belongs to the top figure, and he dare not provoke him casually. In the world, he is like a god.

  Even some real myths who entered the Gaowu world later, when they meet in the Gaowu world, they will give them a little more respect, and they will be regarded as equals.

  However, at this time, Ling Yuluo's mouthful of blood seemed to have directly spilled this seemingly vain pride.

  They obviously forgot that in worlds such as Gaowu and Wasteland, years of accumulation have given them a power comparable to mythology. This is not only due to their own practice, but also due to the rules and restrictions of the world itself.

  In the world of high martial arts, spells and supernatural powers are impossible, and only martial arts last forever.

  Naturally, warriors with rich experience and accumulation can be valued and treated equally by the mythology of reality.

   But in the world of the Turin Dream, this is not the case.

  Dream of Turin has an extremely broad inclusiveness, which can accommodate almost any category of extraordinary power.

   This also means that any power can be fully exerted here without being suppressed in the slightest.

  When the power of mythology is no longer limited, does not cross classes, but lacks enough real background, and is just a clumsy effort that is repeatedly accumulated, then its weakness and clumsiness are revealed.

  clang!

  The alien god, swung another knife.

   This time, he used more divine power.

  Ling Yuluo seemed to see a golden mythical kingdom falling towards him.

  The mental shock aroused his martial arts will instead.

   Could this be the turning point of this battle?

The true meaning of Dugu Nine Swords was running, Ling Yuluo gave up his defense at this time, and mobilized all his true energy, turned it into fierce sword energy, and stabbed a very threatening sword, pointing directly at the alien god. a flaw.

   This sword is not only to attack the enemy but to save oneself, but also to put death to life.

  Ling Yuluo's rich fighting experience reminded him that if he fights against a more powerful enemy, he will lose if he defends for a long time.

   This sword is wonderful.

  Many monks watching the battle applauded one after another, waiting for this sword to make meritorious service.

  Unexpectedly, the alien **** suddenly spread out his eight arms, encircling his body into a ball.

  At the same time, a smaller version of him emerged from the Tianling Cap.

   Jump in another direction.

  Pfft!

  Ling Yuluo's sword did accurately hit the vital point of the alien god.

  However, the body of the alien **** turned into a golden flame and disappeared on its own while being torn apart by the fierce sword energy.

  The small alien **** who jumped out of the sky spirit cap seems to have absorbed the nutrients of the original body, slowly enlarged, and finally returned to its original shape.

  Ling Yuluo tried his best to strike the sword, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

   On the contrary, in this way, he let go of his fierce intentions and missed some hole cards, which made the alien gods take precautions.

  It will be even more difficult to use such a lore sword to turn the enemy into the main.

  In the crowd, there were sighs.

  Many people made suggestions loudly, as if they were in a different place, they could deal with it calmly and kill the enemy with three moves.

  Ling Yuluo was forced to fall into a defensive state again, and the long sword in his hand was repeatedly attacked forcefully, and a few cracks had already appeared.

  Although the material of the sword body is excellent, and it has been refined for many years, it is already extraordinary.

  But the sword itself is not something to be used for violence, and the divine power of alien gods is also very powerful, so it should not be underestimated.

  Ling Yuluo's sword can withstand several consecutive attacks, which is considered commendable.

   "Idiot, he is a god, but you are a monk."

   "This is not yesterday, you have a lot of true energy, and you still can't use a few Taoism and spells?" A cold drink sounded, like a basin of cold water, pouring on Ling Yuluo's head.

  Ling Yuluo suddenly seemed to have opened up, pinched a sword finger, and recited the formula.

   In just a moment, the wind and sand swirled around, and a large number of invisible swords burst out with murderous intent, and surrounded the alien **** from all directions.

  After using spells to create distraction obstacles, Ling Yuluo moved through a large number of invisible sword qi, condensed true energy, transformed sword qi, gathered a large number of invisible swords, and attacked at the same time.

   This blow is a thousand blades and ten thousand blows are all true, and one death is hidden among all truths.

   With a large number of real but not powerful attacks, it covered up the real deadly sword.

  The cooperation between the means of monks and the attack of warriors is undoubtedly revealed.

  (end of this chapter)