Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 333 Shadow Monk (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)

When the two iron fists collided, Sun Mingsheng did not have enough upper hand in this pure strength confrontation.

However, when the power between the two was condensed together, Sun Mingsheng noticed some different fluctuations from the two powers that seemed to come from the same source.

In addition, I don't know if there is a trace of illusion. After Sun Mingsheng exhausted his strength, the shadow cultivator opposite him showed some fleeting panic on his face that always maintained the victory.

"This kind of pure power can only be provided by a strong physical body as a support. No matter where this shadow monk comes from, and whether it really comes from a shadow, it is only formed with the help of a special power. The physical body However, the shortcomings are irreparable." Sun Mingsheng has so much experience.

Just a little change in the expression of the shadow cultivator, and the possible clues and flaws in it were immediately discovered.

Of course, all of the above are based on Sun Mingsheng's own guesses, and no evidence has been found so far.

However, for a qualified monk, these are enough reasons for follow-up actions, and his face and thoughts became firm again.

The figure chased after him violently, and reappeared next to the shadow cultivator with a single leap. He would never leave the other party with the possibility of escaping and widening the distance between the two sides.

If Sun Mingsheng's guess is correct, he can take advantage of the physical body and wear down the Shadow Cultivator little by little; otherwise, as a monk born on this strange mountain, the Shadow Cultivator must have an absolute home court advantage, There must be enough advantages in mana fighting.

"Fellow Daoist is going to use this kind of close entanglement to defeat this subordinate? I have to say it's too whimsical." The shadow monk said lightly, as if he didn't care about this kind of battle.

As for Sun Mingsheng's response, it was more simple and rude, with a higher frequency of double punches on the hands, and a faster flanking attack on the legs.

Since Sun Mingsheng embarked on the road of cultivation, although he has not specially practiced some exercises to strengthen the body, he has never been negligent in consolidating the foundation, and the body is naturally an indispensable part of it.

With the promotion of the cultivation base time after time, the strength of the physical body is naturally not the same. Since the shadow monk is transformed from his shadow, he is also a strong man of the same level in this respect.

Although the methods adopted by the two physically tyrannical monks were rather horrible, the power contained in each move and style has not weakened in the slightest.

Apart from the threat Sun Mingsheng himself faced from the shadow monks, the same scene was happening at different locations on the entire transparent and strange mountain.

After every monk comes into direct contact with the so-called shadow monks, he is destined to be unable to live in peace. After all, the gap in needs between the two is really huge, leaving no room for relaxation or compensation.

When different monks face the self-proclaimed shadow monks, most of them are surprised or unbelievable, and they will subconsciously choose to show a series of the most violent attacks with the most powerful means.

However, all the monks who adopted such methods faced roughly the same result, that is, under the counterattack of the so-called shadow monks, they suffered disastrous defeats in head-to-head competitions.

The Shadow Cultivator has a sufficient home court advantage, and with the blessing of sufficient pure spiritual power, one can imagine the strength of his display.

Among them, naturally, some monks who were obviously stronger quickly discovered the flaws in it, and within a short period of time, they regained control of the battle situation.

Some monks with less acuity were at a disadvantage for a while, and there were even some monks who suffered heavy injuries and died as a result.

"I have been sealed in the shadow for a hundred years, and I can finally control the body." On another battlefield of the mountain, the shadow monk has won the battle. A monk's body is lying motionless on this transparent mountain, with the neck The previous penetrating wound, a large amount of blood gushed out continuously.

However, there was no smell of blood within a few meters around the battlefield. This mountain was like a blood-loving monster. Whenever a strand of blood leaked out, it would disappear on the mountain without any warning, which looked extremely weird.

The strangest thing is that the shadow cultivator didn't respond to this situation, as if everything was within the scope of the rules.

After a cup of tea, the blood that had disappeared without a trace suddenly formed a triangle with the dead monk as the center, and a blood-red light appeared on each connecting point, dividing the shadow monk and the shadow monk in two. The dead bodies are linked together.

"It's finally started." Cultivator Shadow showed a look of relief and surprise on his face. He sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, showing a look of expectation, peacefully waiting for everything to happen smoothly.

The blood-red beam of light spun wildly, and the figure of the shadow monk quickly became nothingness. When the rotation speed reached a certain peak state, the shadow monk disappeared completely, and only a faint red light flashed away and merged into the body.

This dry corpse, which had completely lost the characteristics of life and blood, unexpectedly filled up again in a very strange way.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of having a physical body. Only this kind of cultivation strength that has been practiced step by step in a down-to-earth way is my own. This feeling is fascinating." When the monk stood up, everything just disappeared without a trace disappeared, as if everything had never been found.

On another battlefield, Sun Mingsheng's face was pale, and there were more than a dozen wounds, large and small, on his body. It is like a sword that kills the enemy under its command.

As for the shadow cultivator, he finally became a little flustered at this time. With every impact of the physical body, the body of this cultivator who did not know how to condense it had begun to become transparent, and every time he fought back, he seemed more and more powerless. .

"This fellow Taoist is still unwilling to obediently return to the shadow and become a part of it? You and I are one body, so why fight to the death here? Wouldn't it be a win-win to go further on the road of cultivation together?" Sun Mingsheng Try to persuade.

So far, he is not clear whether the so-called shadow monk on the other side is really extracted from his shadow by some means.

Once the thunderbolt method is used to kill him, will there be some possible negative effects on his own path in the future?
It is precisely because of a certain lack of self-awareness that he is so cautious, otherwise he would have been beheaded on the mountain a long time ago, and how could it have been delayed for such a long time?During this period, even one Danyuan fruit on the top of the mountain has been picked.

(End of this chapter)