I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Monk, look at the sword!"

Sha Rui shouted again, lifting the sword and stabbing towards Wuchan again. This time she was still inexplicably slapped with a palm on the top of her head and staggered to the ground. Wuchan still put her hands together and smiled at him with a very ironic smile. .

"Asshole, asshole! Who is it!"

Sha Rui quickly got up and jumped into thunder, stomping and cursing, and suddenly glared at Wuchan, asking:

"Did you monk use some shameful magic tricks!"

Wu Chan shook his head and smiled:

"The little monk's behavior is upright and honest, where is there any shameless means, if the donor doesn't believe it, you can ask the people around."

Sha Rui looked back at this moment and saw the ghostly expressions of the two entourage boys. She couldn't help but frowned and asked:

"How can you two look like this? What did you see just now?"

The two teenagers looked at each other and whispered, tentatively:

"We just saw Young Palace Master you take out your sword, and then...then you stood still, and the monk on the opposite side slowly walked over, and then...just slap you down and then... He went back again."

When Sha Rui heard this, her eyes widened, and she shouted like he had seen a ghost:

"You two were not successful in the illusion, what nonsense! I was attacked and shot on the ground at the moment the sword was taken out, the monk kept standing and didn't move a bit!"

But the two teenagers shook their heads like rattles, and insisted that they were right.

At this time, Lin Meng couldn't help but burst into laughter anymore. He couldn't even stand still while laughing. Wu Chan also laughed and explained:

"Don’t panic the donor, the little monk has a secret technique called the Meditation Seal, which can influence others through the spirit and deprive others of their sense of time. At that moment, the little monk activates the secret technique and deprives the donor of the sense of time, as long as the little monk does not remove the secret. In the perception of the donor, time will always stay in that moment, it will not pass or change."

"In layman terms, it is not that the speed of the little monk has become faster, nor that the speed of the donor has slowed down, nor is it that the little monk has changed the flow of time, but that the donor’s senses are deprived, and he is unaware of the flow of time, natural vision The five senses, including the sense of touch, touch, and taste, stayed in that moment."

As Wuchan said, Sha Rui was definitely not a foolish person. He immediately understood that he was being teased, but he was helpless with this secret technique.

"Damn it! How can there be such a rogue bastard secret technique in the world? What can I fight with this! If you don't fight, you can't fight with you, the rogue monk, next one! You, come over!"

Sha Rui pointed at Lin Meng to challenge Lin Meng, and Lin Meng was also willing to accept the challenge, just about to teach this defiant Young Palace Master.

Wu Chan also smirked and stepped back, giving Lin Meng a position, waiting for the good show to watch.

Little did they know that Lin Meng was a more terrifying existence than Wuchan.

Lin Meng took off the move Qianshan behind him and weighed a little bit in his hands, walked forward and laughed:

"I won't be without the secret technique like Zen, you can take it without worry."

However, Sha Rui frowned suspiciously with his sword in his chest.

"You are not a spear fairy, how can you use a sword?"

Originally, Lin Meng was a spear fairy. Even if he had cultivated his martial arts to a place where he could master all kinds of techniques, using the same tricks to use a spear was better than a sword.

But the extraordinary weapon in Lin Meng's hand is the first-class magic sword, the fourth best sword in the world!

Lin Meng, who holds a sword, relies on the benefits of a divine weapon, which is far better than holding a gun, but Lin Meng just wanted to tell the truth, but with an idea, Sha Rui became disgusted, and sneered:

"There is no need to use a gun against you."

"you!"

Sha Rui, who had just suffered under Wuchan's hand, was suddenly frustrated and attacked without saying a word with a single finger.

This time Sha Rui could fully perform his Golden Light Palace swordsmanship.

Sha Rui pierced out with a sword, and a golden light the size of a grain of rice burst out from the tip of the long sword in his hand.

Each of these thousands of golden glows is extremely thin and extremely sharp sword aura. Thousands of these sword auras are woven in the air like golden silk, woven into a large web like a spider web facing the forest. Under the hood of Mundang.

Lin Meng was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming:

"This is the real one inch of golden light! It turns out that the vision of the Golden Light Palace among the eight wonders does not refer to the scene when the portal hole opens, but the swordsmanship vision of the Golden Light Palace!"

Lin Meng, the swordsman of the Golden Light Palace, had also seen him. When he was intercepted by Ding Xiuzhu on Bianqiu City that day, Ding Xiuzhu used a sword to cut out the Golden Light Avenue.

But that kind of method is not so amazing. I want to come to Ding Xiuzhu to be just a maid next to the palace lord. I can’t learn the really powerful methods of the Golden Light Palace, but the young boy is the first genius of the younger generation of the Golden Light Palace. As the lord of the palace, his sword skills are far better than those of Ding Xiuzhu at the beginning!

What's more, the sword technique is very likely to be a saint martial art, even if it is a saint martial art that is incomplete, it is half of the holy character. Lin Meng did not dare to underestimate it, and after a surprise, he swung his sword to block it. Shot is his own fame skill, Fulong soaring!

A silently roaring golden dragon emerged out of thin air, following Lin Meng's sword, he swung its head into the air with a giant golden net.

Lin Meng suddenly found something wrong under this collision. The giant golden net under the hood was extremely tough, and every thread on it was composed of extremely sharp sword energy.

Fulong Xiangtian's giant dragon's magic image smashed into the golden giant net, and the countless sharp sword auras on the Internet continued to tear apart the true energy and sword aura in the dragon's magic image.

Lin Meng just slapped his forehead, and blamed himself for being too self-confident. He used the wrong technique and couldn't break Sha Rui's move. This used the sword technique of the golden giant net, which was probably also a kind of incomplete saint technique.

Lin Meng immediately changed his sword technique, and the sword technique of Fulong Xiangtian in his hand suddenly changed in the air before it returned. The golden dragon's magic phase instantly dissipated, and replaced by a flower of true energy like the dawn of the Lin Meng sword. When it rises up, a sword is swung toward the golden giant net.

"breaking Dawn!"

This sword is a martial skill that Lin Meng realized from the dawn and sunrise on the banks of the East China Sea thousands of years ago, and the light tore through the darkness to define the dawn and dusk!

This sword is like the big sun going out of the East China Sea, tearing through all the darkness to bring the light of dawn, the sword aura is connected into a line of sharpness and extremely solid, wherever it goes, the golden silk sword aura on the golden light giant net is like dawn. When darkness meets the light of dawn, it melts like snow!

Lin Meng broke through Sha Rui's giant golden light net with a single sword, split it into two pieces and dissipated it into the air. After one move, he asked:

"What's the name of this sword?"

"Heavenly net!"

Speaking of the name of this trick, Sha Rui was obviously a little proud, and Lin Meng also nodded slightly, thinking that this was the sage recruitment method, but it was not the real sage method.

There are a lot of world-speaking moves named Tianluodiwang, and many of them are powerful. There is even a very powerful method called Tianluodiwang in the inheritance of the master line. There are also moves with the same name in the master.

However, Lin Meng knew that the eight-handed Golden Light Immortal inherited from the Golden Light Palace was called Tian Luo Di Wang, whose life was a saint.

This move is not a sword technique, let alone a martial skill, but a formation technique that fits the martial skill.

There is a word in the record that when this technique bursts with golden light, the roads are sharp and sharp, and the sky and the earth are like a net of heaven and earth. There is nowhere to avoid and the changes are impossible to prevent!

Obviously, Sha Rui’s move is not the true eight-handed Jinguangxian’s natal method, but it is also inseparable from it. It must be born out of the inability of the ancestors of the Golden Light Palace to perfect the incomplete saint method. Swordsmanship.