Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 46 Nezha (1) Slaying the Dragon at Jiuwanhe (Please recommend!)
Wang Li squatted on the grass, with his chest leaning against the white jade railing, and his right hand reached for the drooping lotus in the pond.

Because of the sword tactics, the sword intent is tainted, and every strand of spiritual energy in the dantian is sword energy, but at this moment, Wang Li has fully absorbed the edge, making it gather into a green lotus that slowly rotates and blooms layer by layer.

Recalling the last experience of being squeezed dry in an instant, Wang Li sighed silently.

No matter how effective Qinglian's spiritual energy is on the lotus, he is only a small monk in the Qi refining realm, and the difference between him and the "lotus" is not enough to describe the gap between him and the "lotus".

Gouzi probably knows that this is a drop in the bucket, but not doing well enough is better than doing nothing.

Wang Li has already talked about the method of growing lotus every step of the way, but he insists on following Wang Li, and he is not willing to find a fairy to refine the lotus growing step by step to condense the aura of green lotus.

Maybe it was Wang Li who opened the door to the Tao by growing lotuses step by step, or maybe there were other reasons, but these are actually not important.As long as Gouzi didn't intend to eat him for a day, then Wang Li wouldn't think about parting ways with him.

Although it seems exaggerated and even arrogant to say it, when Gouzi is by his side, he always feels safe.

In addition, he was very concerned about the "suspected Nezha" he had seen before.

Although he was extremely firm in his heart that he was our hero, the addition of the word "suspected" could barely reflect Wang Li's stubbornness.

After all, based on the information he has, it is impossible to guess who dared to hurt him to such a situation. Even if you put aside what you "think" you know, the conclusion you get is even more terrifying: the person who took the shot did it for the sake of Kill him.

These things are too far away, Wang Li will think, even think deeply, but only limited to "thinking".

He cared more about what he had seen with his own eyes.

Yes, want to see more.

【Empty Silence】.

With the blessing of the state, Wang Li's index finger touched Qinglian again.

Sure enough, in a shorter time than an instant, the Qinglian spiritual energy in Wang Li's body was exhausted, his cheeks inevitably lost their color, and his lips were immediately pale and chapped.

At the same time, without the support of spiritual energy, the state of emptiness begins to consume mental and physical strength, and in the state of forgetting everything and oneself, one is instantly enthralled into the lotus flower.

I saw countless different rays of light intertwined and converged in a distorted form in the field of vision, as if infinite colorful pictures were constantly flickering, as if hundreds of millions of line segments were presented one after another in one breath.

The eyes can't catch it, and the brain has no time to process such a huge amount of information.

boom!
Wang Li felt that he had lost all vision at once, instead of the darkness in front of his eyes, it was an empty nothingness with nothing in it.

Suddenly there was no sound in my ears, and everything was completely silent.

Under the dual dead silence of vision and hearing, Wang Li should have gradually panicked, even though it was no surprise to shout like a madman, but [Kong Ji] suppressed this instinct of venting, because [Kong Ji] let him know that such behavior Totally useless in the current situation.

Of course, Wang Li can still think.

He first thought that "emptiness" is actually the most suitable state for practice, especially for enlightenment.

Narrowly speaking, Tao is heaven and earth and nature.After eliminating all interference, at least his cognition of the nature of heaven and earth will become very pure.However, his current total spiritual energy is not enough to maintain the state of emptiness for a long time, and at the same time, the level of strength also limits his use of emptiness.

Second, he looks forward to seeing more details this time around.Most of the shocking emotions last time lasted only a short time, so he wasted almost all of it on "shocking".

In the end, the transition time... seems a little long?

While waiting, Wang Li gradually calmed down. There is no self, no form, no origin and no extinction, completely forgetting the concept of time...

I do not know how long it has been.

Sound of the waves.

Very far, very weak.

The voice seemed to be approaching... oh no, it gradually became clearer.

The waves came and beat on the reef.

Hear the splashing waves, hear the tide soaking the fine sand, hear the crabs running wildly, and hear the birds flapping their wings and chirping.

Wet feet, soaked trousers stuck to my legs, sea water up my waist, and I'm shirtless?

No, wear it.

Wearing a piece of cloth?should be.

The sea water overflowed the neck, and the water droplets hit the face, and the sea water receded.

Wang Li raised his hand and brushed his cheek lightly, the sand stuck to his face.

He opened his eyes and saw that his hands were covered with wet fine grains of sand.

With five fingers spread out, the sunlight made him squint his eyes.

The sea breeze is blowing, the air is humid, and there is a strong fishy smell... Wait, the smell of blood? !
The dazed and ignorant eyes shook violently for an instant, and the pupils then shrank inwards, followed by the eyes quickly regaining their spirits, and the eyes were instantly clear and clear.

Standing up, two little feet stepped into the sand, and his eyes quickly swept across the beach.

This is a crescent river, which is connected to the vast ocean and is the mouth of the sea.

There are coconut trees, palm trees, and some indistinguishable types of low plants on the beach. Small crabs run rampant, and snail shells are scattered. Under the bright sunshine, white waves roll in, which is a beautiful beach scene.

But Wang Li has no reason to pay attention to this picturesque scenery.

Three feet in front of him, a silver dragon was lying on the beach in a crooked manner, like a tail made of countless delicate silver threads drooping aside. Layers of silver scales shone brightly under the sunlight, as if living in the deep sea for a long time. At noon, I was lying on the beach basking in the sun.

Unfortunately not.

A huge dragon head was facing the king carp.

In comparison, Wang Li's height at this time was no higher than any tooth in the half-sized dragon's mouth.

Yinlong's tongue slid down from the corner of his mouth, the dragon's beard drooped down, and Wang Li couldn't help taking a step back when he raised his head.

I saw that the dragon's eyes were wide open, and thick blood streaks rushed from the periphery of the eyes to the center of the pupil. The eyes were both frightened and terrified, as if shocked and unbelievable.

On the dragon's neck, deep red blood was slowly flowing out from a scorched black wound, falling into the ocean, spreading with the tide, and soaking most of the bay.

Next to the silver dragon's body, there was also a monster like indigo, with hair like cinnabar, and huge fangs lying on the ground. A large piece of its head was missing, and it was soaked white by the sea.

Wang Li took a deep breath, the smell of blood was a bit pungent.

Bowing his head, the first thing that caught his eye was the bright red bellyband, and then he saw a bloody white tendon clutched in his hands.

Wang Li opened his mouth, but was speechless.

He moved his short and immature palms, touched the gold ring on his right hand, and tugged at the red silk wrapped around his waist.

Looking at the dragon corpse in front of him again, Wang Li's eyes became blank again.

Didn't see the "suspected Nezha" he had seen before, but replaced him with the former Nezha?

From now on, there will be no more "suspect" at all.

Is it an illusion?

Or Nezha's memory?
But if it is a memory, why does he control Nezha's body freely?
Or to be bolder, he really went back to the distant past?
It doesn't matter whether it's because his own realm is low, or everything is too real and frightening, Wang Li can't see through it, can't see through it.

Unlike the previous ecstasy of [Empty Silence], this time, he didn't feel the overwhelming pressure from his body, and after such a long time, he didn't have any feeling that he was about to leave and return.

So, what's going on now? !

(End of this chapter)