Chapter 553 Fake Pill Realm

Can you still mention moving the sword?

Is the sword still sharp?

After the two shouts and questions fell, Lin Lang's side set off a boundless and violent momentum, surging like a tide, with an unstoppable sharpness, rushing towards Wang Gucheng.

Today, Wang Gucheng's real age is even more than two hundred years old, which is undoubtedly an unreachable age for ordinary people, and it is also true for practitioners. Even a strong man in the divine realm with sufficient lifespan can only have a lifespan of three or four hundred years at most.

And it can be said that Wang Gucheng at this age has begun to enter his twilight years. But the moving of the sword was also mentioned, which can be regarded as questioning Wang Gucheng himself. Everyone in the world thinks that Wang Gucheng is old and no longer the power of his prime. As a result, the treaty of the God Realm was loosened, and ghosts and monsters from all sides appeared in the world one after another. They also believed that Wang Gucheng's combat power was far from what it used to be.

Rather than saying that Lin Lang's words were a question for himself, it would be better to say that it was to clear up doubts for warriors all over the world. Is Wang Gucheng really old? Will he still be able to kill countless enemies with one sword and one sword as he did back then at his peak?

This matter is also what everyone is curious about.

For these inexplicable voices, Wang Gucheng did not answer, but made the best response with the sword in his hand.

"Sword up!"

Wang Gucheng spoke calmly, the sword that had been deeply inserted into the snow behind him trembled violently, the surrounding snow surface began to melt, and with a brisk sword sound, the sword broke through the ground and returned to Wang Gucheng's hands.

The sword energy is overwhelming, the momentum is monstrous!

This is the best interpretation of Wang Gucheng's state at the moment!

He swung his sword lightly, and the silver-white sword reflected the phantom on the snow. With his movement, a terrifying storm of sword energy was stirred up around him, and countless snowflakes swept across the sky.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi surged wildly, and each one had the power to easily kill the gods. Even the floating snowflakes were stained with a trace of sword qi, and when they landed, there was a sword pit several meters deep.

Wang Gucheng used his actions to tell all doubters that a hero is not old, and the unrivaled sword can still kill the young!

Is the sword still sharp?

Now eighty years old, the sharpness remains the same!

"As expected of Wang Gucheng, it really is just like in the past, one person suppressed for a lifetime." Everyone around sighed, from Wang Gucheng's heroic figure now, one can vaguely see the white-clothed sword god from the previous era, pushing Liuhe Wu opponent.

"This is not weaker than when Wang Gucheng was at its peak. It is still as powerful as it was back then, and the myth of invincibility is still as sharp as before." The palace master of Ise Shrine sighed. As Wang Gucheng's old opponent back then, he naturally has the qualifications to speak.

"Lin Youye has never been defeated. The two are surprisingly consistent on this point. I just don't know who will have the last laugh and become the true undefeated legend." A warrior said.

"You don't understand the horror of Wang Gucheng at all."

The Mistress of Ise Shrine shook her head.

He had witnessed with his own eyes, personally experienced the era of Wang Gucheng, that man had never been defeated since he was born, and he was invincible in the world until the war subsided. Now that a hundred years have passed, Wang Gucheng's strength is probably even more unfathomable.

It is impossible for people who have not experienced that era to know the true power of Wang Gucheng. Even the Palace Master of Ise Shrine, whose cultivation is ninety-nine percent perfect, has to admit that his old opponent has already surpassed him by a lot.

"I heard that you also use a sword, so show your sword too, or you will have no chance." Wang Gucheng pointed at Lin Lang with his sword, and said lightly.

"Not yet."

Lin Lang shook his head, but a pitch-black iron token appeared in his hand. The whole body of the iron token was black, with a hint of faint green. The image of an old man riding a green bull was depicted in the center, and above the old man was It is engraved with a word 'Tao'.

"Is this your weapon? Using a mere token to deal with me would be too big a deal." Wang Gucheng said lightly.

Wang Gucheng didn't see anything strange, and everyone present had no way of knowing the origin of this iron token, but only one person's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this token.

"This is..." Lin Mofan's breathing began to quicken, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "This is the inheritance token of the Taoist sect, shouldn't it have been lost in the hands of the previous generation of masters? How did it appear here? !"

The token of the Dao Sect is the symbol of the head teacher of the Dao Sect. It is said that there is a huge secret hidden in it. Only the head teacher of the entire Dao Sect is eligible to hold it. But with the disappearance of Li Mujun, the head teacher of the previous generation, this token has not reappeared in the world for many years.

"Could it be that he is related to the leader of the previous generation, maybe even... seized and rebuilt?" Thinking of this guess, Lin Mofan shuddered instantly. It's no wonder that Lin Youye's cultivation is extremely fast, and he has already reached 99% of the divine state at a young age. This kind of terrifying cultivation speed should not have happened at all.

The most likely explanation is to seize the house and rebuild it. It is difficult for a cultivator in the divine realm to seize another person's house, but it is not difficult for a human immortal whose soul can be separated from the body for a short time.

Before the age of eighteen, Lin Youye was unknown and an ordinary person, but after the age of eighteen, he stepped into cultivation, breaking through from low-level martial arts to the current state. Only with the possibility of seizing the house, the strength of the Qiwen Golden Elixir, the previous generation's head teacher, could be cultivated to this level in such a short period of time.

Now think about it carefully... Lin Youye's origin does have many doubtful points worthy of scrutiny.

"If the former head teacher returns, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the current leader. How could he, who was originally in a position of injustice, be able to fight against the previous leader who holds the orthodox head order?" Lin Mofan was worried, and the Taoist sect There are also many factions in China, but unfortunately, he is the confidant of the current leader's line.

Just as Lin Mofan was thinking, the battle in the sky had already begun. Wang Gucheng slashed with his sword, the might of the sword was earth-shattering and the mountains trembled.

Lin Lang held the iron token of the Daoist sect, and the infusion of spiritual power instantly made the iron token emit black brilliance, as if the darkness covering the world had descended, and it could be easily swallowed by sword intent or snowflakes.

After a confrontational blow, Lin Lang dodged to dodge, and the remaining power of the sword remained undiminished. He directly cut off a corner of the mountain, and heavy boulders rolled down, making a deafening noise.

With such a sword power, it is conceivable that an ordinary 99% perfect expert in the divine realm might be hit head-on, and he might be seriously injured on the spot.

This is Wang Gucheng.

Eighty years ago, he was able to defeat the divine realm of his fellow practitioners. Today, eighty years later, he can not only be defeated, but even easily crushed!

Faced with such an opponent, I am afraid that most people will be desperate.

There was a hint of worry on the faces of the Lin family. Although Lin Lang was super powerful, he was probably not as good as Wang Gucheng, who was already well-known eighty years ago. The blow just now showed to some extent problem.

However, Lin Lang stepped back a few steps, but looked at the Taoist Iron Token with a frown. There was a strange power in this token, which was a strange devouring power. Even the spiritual power he poured into the token could not Most of them were swallowed up, so that they hurriedly responded to the enemy and had to avoid it first.

Lin Lang originally wanted to replace the token directly, but he also wanted to explore the mystery of the iron order, so he temporarily put aside this idea and began to try to master the strange power in the token. This power can also be used as an effective means of attack.

"You are nothing more than that."

Wang Gucheng laughed loudly, stepped forward with a few steps, shrinking countless distances into inches, and appeared directly in front of Lin Lang, slashing across with his sword. Although he has been comprehending Taoism these years, he was originally a master of swords, and most of his insights have been integrated into swordsmanship by him. It can be said that his sword is more terrifying than supernatural powers.

Moreover, Wang Gucheng has already held one end of the causal line, and Lin Lang is limited by his causal power. I saw Lin Lang dodging a few times, and soon the two of them fought fiercely again.

After a few rounds, Lin Lang was able to initially control the mysterious power in the token and exert its power. He held the iron tome in his hand, but the one-foot-long iron tome burst out with sword power, and he slashed forward with a strong devouring force.

The two divine weapons kept colliding in the air, causing fierce sparks from the friction, but neither of them retreated, and the killing was even more ferocious. The sword energy erupted loudly, and a sharp move could kill any god.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce, each move was more dangerous than the last, and the collision of spiritual power contained in the attack was also greater, even faintly surpassing the level of the ordinary gods. Even if someone as strong as the Palace Master of Ise Shrine joins in, I'm afraid he will be kicked out within three or two rounds.

Because the power that the two of them can use has surpassed ninety-nine percent of the perfection of the divine realm, almost immortal!

The vertical and horizontal sword energy cut through the cliff, and Lin Lang cut through the thousand-meter lake with one sword, almost cutting off Wang Gucheng in the middle. Wang Gucheng's move failed, and the top of Yanshan Mountain was swept down to a layer of stone surface. The hard rock couldn't stop it, and a 100-meter-long gully was plowed by the sword energy.

The mountains crumbled, the lake gushed out, and the ground was cut into deep ditches by the sharp sword energy. Wherever the two passed, the forest full of pines was also devastated and almost destroyed.

After such a fierce fight, the expressions of the two kings Gucheng also took on a trace of solemnity. Lin Lang can use an iron token to display the sword energy, such as his arms and fingers, this level is no weaker than him.

This probably means that having a sword in your heart is better than having a sword in your hand, everything can be a sword in his hands. The sword has never been just a weapon, but also a kind of spirit. Only by understanding the way of the sword to a profound level can the sword spirit be displayed.

Even pointing fingers can shoot sword energy.

"Wang Gucheng, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. If you keep your hands on me again, I'll kill you today." Lin Lang shouted loudly, Wang Gucheng's mind shook slightly, and then he let out a long roar and laughed loudly: " Then today we will kill as much as we want."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone's hearts were suddenly shaken, and they looked at the two in disbelief. Especially Palace Mistress Ise, who looked like he had seen a ghost at this moment. Fighting to this level, judging from the meaning of the two people's words, it seems that neither of them is doing their best?

Do they hold hands with each other?

But what kind of power is that, could it be... Immortal? !

"Okay, then I will lift the seal today. You are the only opponent who is qualified to let me fight with all my strength in these years, regardless of life or death!"

As soon as Wang Gucheng said that, heavy golden rings erupted from his body, and each layer of golden rings was covered with a layer of dazzling gold powder, as if wearing a golden robe, setting off the whole person like a god.

On the top of his head, there is a golden round bead like a pill, with half an incomplete golden pattern branded on it, which stops abruptly in the middle, feeling a little lacking.

But at the same time when such a golden elixir appeared, Wang Gucheng was full of fatal attraction like a black hole that swallowed everything. A coercion descended in an instant, surpassing all living beings, making people tremble!