Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Chapter 202

“Gan, give the face not wanting face stuff!”

Lin Hao said in a cold voice, then turned and walked towards Jianshan.

Chu Feng was left with a dull face, messy in the wind.

“What a strong sword!”

Chu Feng recalled the golden Sword Qi just now, still lingering in his heart.

Others may not know, but he knows very well.

The mountain and river fan is a fifth-order Magical Item, and the mountains and rivers in it can defend against enemies.

After being damaged, it can be restored in a short time by returning to the fan.

However, Lin Hao’s sword opened the mountain and stopped the flow, but it left a devastating blow that could not be recovered.

With the mountain and river fan with greatly reduced spirituality in his hand, Chu Feng slightly raised his head and looked at the figure who was climbing.

For a time, his eyes were complicated, and his heart was mixed.

He can be regarded as a regular visitor here, and he has met a lot of geniuses. He often discusses Martial Dao with others, but no one can do Lin Hao’s.

Lin Hao climbed slowly, feeling the sword intent of Jianshan at every step.

The more you go up, the stronger the remaining Sword intent on Jianshan.

Qin Yulong followed him and looked at the people around him. Every one of them surpassed them later than they climbed the mountain. He was really depressed.

“Dage, let’s hurry up to the top of the mountain, maybe we can still occupy a good position!” Qin Yulong said with a smile.

“Humph!” Lin Hao snorted, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, still closing his eyes and said: “Feel the Sword intent everywhere here, it’s good for you!”

After speaking, Lin Hao kept his own rhythm and walked forward steadily.

“Really?” Qin Yulong looked at Lin Hao’s back and closed his eyes suspiciously.

Both of them are Practitioners, and they can feel the people around them with their eyes closed, and they are not worried about bumping into others.

After a while, a smile appeared on Qin Yulong’s face, “Every Sword intent here is slightly different. If you don’t check it carefully, it’s really hard to find!”

Gradually, his pace slowed down, and he even stayed in one place for a long time.

But Lin Hao’s footsteps are getting faster and faster.

With his knowledge and understanding of kendo, he can understand the mystery of Sword intent with just a little experience.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Hao had already set foot on the top of the mountain!

The moment I stood on the top of the mountain, a cold Sword intent suddenly struck.

“So, it’s no wonder the Sword intent here is so rich!”

Lin Hao opened his eyes and murmured to himself, “Sword intent that has lasted for five hundred years is not without a reason!”

At an altitude of 3,000 meters, Lin Hao felt more than a kendo will all the way up.

There are three kinds of kendo wills here, namely, ruthless kendo, fast kendo, and immortal kendo.

In addition, Lin Hao also noticed a ray of evil aura, and has not found the source for the time being.

Lin Hao turned around and took a look, only to see that Qin Yulong’s figure was still halfway up the mountain for the time being.

If you continue at this speed, it is estimated that it will be quite a while before going up.

Lin Hao shook his head lightly, and then walked towards the thickest part of the mountain Sword intent.

The strongest Sword intent here is the bottomless crack in the center.

When everyone saw Lin Hao coming, they all chose to avoid.

Perhaps I saw Lin Hao’s horrible Sword intent at the foot of the mountain, and no one wants to be in trouble!

Looking at the people who were afraid of avoiding it, Lin Hao couldn’t help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he were a plague god.

“Hey, I want to keep a low profile too, but my strength doesn’t allow it!”

Lin Hao sighed in his heart and walked unimpeded all the way to the edge of the crack in the center.

Glancing at the bottomless crack, a deep and strong Sword intent gushes out from under the crack.

“That’s it!” Lin Hao nodded in satisfaction, then found a boulder and sat in Lotus Position.

He closed his eyes lightly, placed his hands on his knees naturally, and soon entered the state of Deva unity.

In the state of Deva’s unity, the body is integrated with nature, and the breath will not leak at all.

Feeling the surging of Jianshan’s remnants, Lin Hao began to silently understand the kendo will of others.

Of course, he is not going to comprehend the kendo of others, but just observe, and thus Ascension’s own kendo.

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes, staring into the distance.

Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood!

Time flies, the last red glow on the side of the day disappears, night falls, and night strikes.

Lin Hao closed his eyes again and listened to the life of nature in the state of Deva being one.

Insects and birds are crying nearby, are there roars of wild beasts in the distance?

All things in the world, life is present all the time.

Qin Yulong didn’t know when, came to Lin Hao and sat on the ground like Lin Hao.

Late at night, the moon and stars are scarce!

Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes slightly, and watched the astrology.

The sparse stars shone with a faint light, as if blinking.

Time flies, and dawn is approaching.

The first ray of light on the side of the day rises, and people call it hope.

Everything in the world, waking up from sleep, is busy in order to live.

The morning sun rises, the scorching sun is like fire, the setting sun goes down, the setting sun is like blood, the night is falling, the stars are twinkling, everything is silent, and the dawn is dawn!

This is how the day goes.

Lin Hao just sat like this, feeling the remaining Sword intent here, and watching the movement of the world.

Day after day, I don’t get bored with it, as if the devil is stunned.

Gradually, his breath disappeared, and his breathing seemed to stop.

This state has continued for a whole month.

During this period, Qin Yulong looked worried, and checked whether Lin Hao was still alive more than once.

Because of Lin Hao’s state, it was almost like a dead person.

If it weren’t for the ruddy complexion, Qin Yulong would have dug a hole and buried him.

In this month, some people have realized the will of kendo, and they are happy, and some people have found nothing and frown.

No matter what, it’s time to go down the mountain.

After today, the remaining Sword intent here will return to the bottomless crack.

It’s no use staying here, people have begun to descend the mountain one after another.

In the early morning, Qin Yulong woke up from meditation.

The first thing was to check Lin Hao’s condition, but Lin Hao still showed no signs of awakening.

“Dage, when you wake up, we should go down the mountain!”

Standing in front of Lin Hao, Qin Yulong said with a sad face.

However, there was still no response.

Recalling how vigorous it was when I first went up the mountain!

With a sword breaking through the mountains, Qin Yulong once thought that he had encountered the beacon of life, and this person would surely guide him on a broad road.

Now, hope seems to be dashed!

“Ugh!”

Qin Yulong sighed quietly, looking at the crowd descending the mountain, feeling melancholy for no reason.

“Dage, if you don’t wake up at noon, I will treat you as dead!”

“Anyway, you are considered to be my master, and I will take your body down the mountain!”

“But there is no coffin shop within a hundred miles, so let’s not pay attention to it!”