Chapter 670 Ten Places


.But they also believe that

as long as they have faith in their hearts and

persistence,

nothing can stop them from creating their own glory.

Sword Spirit couldn't help but rolled his eyes,

He murmured secretly in his heart,

He had to admit that

Lodan was definitely the most difficult master he had ever encountered.

This is not only because of Rodan's often impulsive and unruly attitude,

but also because of his almost paranoid persistence in justice.

However, as a sword spirit that carries thousands of years of wisdom and power, he is naturally obliged to guide Rodan to the right path.

He coughed lightly and said calmly: "That's it, Luo Dan, do you know why it is so peaceful near Lingshan? That's because this place has been suffering from the ancient times since ancient times. Blessed by the power of righteousness, the restrictions they left behind are like guardian angels, specifically designed to deal with those evil cultivators who attempt to destroy peace... ..." At this point, he paused deliberately, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and added: "It's just that these restrictions have been silent for too long, and maybe they are not as strong as before, but they need an opportunity, a A transition that can awaken their power."

When Rodan heard this, a warmth suddenly surged in his heart. It turns out that he is not fighting alone. There is such a powerful backing hidden under this spiritual mountain. This confidence made his originally tense nerves relax a little. He took a deep breath, and his eyes regained their determination.

"I see, then what else do I have to be afraid of?" Luo Dan murmured to himself, then turned to look at the evil cultivator not far away, with a cold look in his eyes, "My The territory will never allow evil cultivators to take over!"

At this time, Luo Dan has almost reached the level of demigod, and his power has become extremely powerful as he continues to accumulate and accumulate. He was seen clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body began to boil, as if thousands of streams were converging into a river, and finally merged into the long sword in his hand.

With Luo Dan's full force, a majestic power burst out instantly, turning into a dazzling sword light and shooting straight into the sky. The power contained in that sword light is enough to make any evil cultivator feel afraid. Even the surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this force, becoming solemn and oppressive.

When the evil cultivator saw this, his expression suddenly became gloomy. He originally thought that with his cultivation and strange magic skills, he would be able to dominate this land. However, he never expected that Rodan could activate such a powerful force.

"Hmph, a mere demigod-level boy dares to act presumptuously in front of me!" The evil cultivator snorted coldly, waved his hands, and demonic energy suddenly overflowed, turning into a black storm and heading towards Luo Luo. Dan swept away.

Seeing this, Luo Dan raised a sneer on his lips. He knows very well that the battle against evil cultivators is not only a battle of strength, but also a battle of will and belief. So, he took a deep breath, held the long sword, jumped up suddenly, and faced the black storm.

Sword light and demonic energy collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The figures of Luodan and Xie Xiu continued to shuttle on the battlefield, and the confrontation between them became more and more intense. Every time the sword light is swayed, it seems to be able to tear apart the space and penetrate the evil cultivator's vital points.

However, evil cultivators are not just ordinary people. Relying on his weird magic skills and cunning tactics, he constantly wandered around the battlefield, trying to find Rodan's flaws. But Rodan was like an impenetrable wall. No matter how evil cultivators attacked, they could not shake his determination and will.

As time goes by, the battle gradually enters a fierce stage. The confrontations between Rodan and the evil cultivators became more and more frequent, and every collision seemed to shatter mountains and rivers. However, at this critical moment, Luodan suddenly felt a powerful force pouring out from the depths of Lingshan. This was a sign that the restrictions left by the ancient righteous powers were awakened.

He was overjoyed and immediately seized the opportunity. He swung his long sword fiercely, gathered all his spiritual power at the tip of the sword, and then stabbed hard. I saw a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky and hit Xie Xiu's heart. The evil cultivator let out a scream, then fell heavily to the ground. The demonic energy gradually dissipated, and finally lost his life completely.

The battle is over. Rodan stands on the battlefield, holding a long sword and looking firmly into the distance. He knew that this victory not only belonged to him alone, but also belonged to the blessing of the ancient righteous powers and the guidance of the sword spirits. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with expectations and confidence for the future.

For a moment, Rodan's eyes became extremely determined, as if he had made some important decision. Without a moment's hesitation, he suddenly picked up the long sword beside him. This sword had been his comrade for many years and had accompanied him through countless battles and experiences. At this moment, he wanted to infuse the blood essence refined from the most precious blood energy in his body into this sword.

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He gritted his teeth, and all the muscles in his body tensed up, as if he was about to burst out with all his strength. With a deafening shout: "Suppress me!" Rodan poured the blood essence in his hand into the sword body.

As his words fell, the entire space seemed to tremble. Luo Dan instantly felt as if all the blood and essence in his body was about to be drained out by this sword. That violent aura was like a raging torrent, constantly impacting his body, making it almost unbearable for him.

His face turned pale and the veins on his forehead popped out, obviously trying his best to resist this violent force. At this critical moment, Luo Dan suddenly remembered the elixir he carried with him. He didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly took out the elixir from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

After the elixir entered his stomach, a warm power instantly surged throughout his body, as if a new vitality had been injected into his body. This power and violent aura canceled each other out, allowing Rodan to finally breathe. He was secretly glad in his heart. If he hadn't swallowed the pill in time, he might not have been able to bear the violent aura and would have been sucked dry and died.

Luo Dan was deeply moved in his heart. Although this move was extremely powerful, the side effects were equally astonishing. He secretly swore not to use this move next time, because maybe his opponent was still alive and he would take the first step. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart. You must know that his body and blood have been refined and tempered countless times before reaching the current state. His strength also increased again and again, and it had reached this point, but he could barely withstand the side effects of this move.

"It's really terrible." Rodan muttered to himself, staring closely at the sword in his hand. This sword seemed to have been given new life at this moment, with a faint bloody light flowing on the sword, revealing a heart-stopping aura.

"Are you okay?" Sword Spirit's voice suddenly sounded in Luo Dan's mind, with a hint of concern and worry.

Lodan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, but the side effects of this trick are more terrifying than I imagined. I must be more cautious before using it next time."

The sword spirit was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "This move is indeed powerful. It's big, but it also requires you to pay a corresponding price. Your body and blood have been purely refined to be able to withstand such power. However, I believe that as long as you continue to work hard, you will be able to master more powerful ones in the future. Moves.”

When Luo Dan heard this, a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that he could not reach this point without the companionship and support of Sword Spirit. He secretly made up his mind to practice harder and live up to the expectations of the sword spirit.

So, he took a deep breath and readjusted himself. Then, he held a long sword and looked firmly into the distance. He knows that there are more challenges and adventures waiting for him ahead, but he is ready. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he will bravely face them until he wins.

There was sweat on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped on the hard ground, making a slight sound. Even so, the effort and persistence represented by this sweat is still far from enough. Luo Dan knew very well that he had to continue to deliver energy, otherwise he would not be able to meet the huge demand of the sword spirit. This is not only a battle, but also a challenge to one's own limits.

Lodan gritted his teeth and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength on this blow. His eyes became extremely determined, as if he could penetrate all obstacles and look directly at the coming victory. He clenched his fists and felt the power surging within his body. Most of the power had been mobilized by him and was ready to be poured out in this slash. He knew that the power of this blow, even for such a powerful enemy, had to be carefully weighed.

The evil cultivator looked at Luo Dan's firm eyes and decisive gesture, and couldn't help but feel a trace of disdain in his heart. He sneered, as if he was watching an overestimated ant struggling. However, he also knew in his heart that Luodan's strength should not be underestimated. The previous battle with Rodan had already allowed him to appreciate the power of Rodan.

"Hmph, how dare a mere mortal dare to fight with me?" Xie Xiu sneered, his voice revealing a sense of arrogance and confidence, "Do you think you can compete with me with your meager strength?" < br>
Luo Dan did not respond, but silently adjusted his breathing to adjust the essence in his body to its optimal state. He knew that the battle against evil cultivators was not only a battle of strength, but also a battle of will and belief. He must remain calm and not be swayed by the evil cultivator's words.

At this time, several strong men from the sect also noticed the battle. They all stopped what they were doing and focused their gazes on Luo Dan and Xie Xiu. They knew that the outcome of this battle would directly affect the pattern of the entire cultivation world.

“Lodan’s strength is almost reaching the demigod level.” A strong man from the sect exclaimed, with a hint of shock in his voice. “When I fought with him before, I was still a little weak. I don’t know. Where to start? Unexpectedly, his progress was unexpected. So fast."

Another sect strongman also nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, Luo Dan's potential is indeed amazing. If he can successfully defeat the evil cultivator, then he will be in the world of cultivation. The position will be more stable.”

However, some strong men from the sect expressed concerns about Luo Dan. They knew that the evil cultivator was equally powerful and had strange methods. It would not be easy for Luo Dan to defeat him.

"Although Luodan is powerful, evil cultivators are not vegetarians." A strong man from the sect said worriedly, "This battle will probably be a tough one."

Battle On the verge of breaking out, the figures of Luo Dan and Xie Xiu continued to shuttle on the battlefield, and the confrontation between them became more and more intense. Every time the sword light is swayed, it seems to be able to tear apart the space and penetrate the evil cultivator's vital points. The evil cultivator was not to be outdone. He relied on his weird magic skills and cunning tactics to constantly wander around the battlefield, trying to find Rodan's flaws.

As time goes by, the battle gradually enters a fierce stage. The confrontations between Rodan and the evil cultivators became more and more frequent, and every collision seemed to shatter mountains and rivers. However, at this critical moment, Rodan suddenly felt a force boiling inside his body, a powerful force he had never experienced before.

He took a deep breath, gathered the power at the tip of the sword, and then swung it fiercely. I saw a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky and hit Xie Xiu's heart. The evil cultivator let out a scream, then fell heavily to the ground. The demonic energy gradually dissipated, and finally lost his life completely.

The battle was over. Rodan stood on the battlefield, holding a long sword and looking firmly into the distance. He knew that this victory not only belonged to him, but also to those who supported him and believed in him. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with expectations and confidence for the future. The powerful men of several sects also expressed their congratulations and respect to Luo Dan. They knew that a new legend had been quietly born in the world of cultivation.

"So what if you are at the demigod level? You can't deal with the evil cultivator of this god-level venerable. Just watch carefully." Some people blurted out this sentence because they were unwilling to give in. , with a bit of dissatisfaction and helplessness. He stood among the crowd, his eyes shining with unyielding light, as if he was proving to everyone that they should not give up easily even in the face of a powerful god-level venerable.

When the people next to him heard this, they frowned and looked at him with eyes filled with reproach. They know that speaking too fast at this time will only put themselves in a more dangerous situation. If the god-level venerables are not successfully crushed, they may be the ones who die later.

"Stop saying a few words, now is not the time to talk nonsense." A middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, with a bit of anxiety and worry in his voice. He knew very well that facing a powerful enemy like a god-level venerable, any negligence could lead to fatal consequences.

However, the man didn't take it seriously and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was provoking everyone's nerves. "What are you afraid of? With so many of us, why can't we deal with an evil cultivator?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of sighs around him. (End of chapter)

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