The best golden pupil

Chapter 1074 Dragon Gold vs. Uncle Tim

Chapter 1074 Dragon Gold vs. Uncle Tim ([-])
An illusory bronze sword, condensed by pure sword intent, this aura alone wrinkled the void.

A bottomless abyss, deep, dark and terrifying, as if it originated from ancient times, mysterious and vast, confirming the heavens.

Seeing this, Long Jin frowned, and said in surprise: "What kind of trick are you doing, whirlpool? Black hole? Never seen such a strange force, Luoyuan? Is this a... abyss?"

Faced with this series of inquiries, Uncle Tim's face suddenly became gloomy, and the abyss floated behind him, seeming to be unreal, seeming to be blurred, and then he raised his head...to the sky.

"You are suppressing my power, memory?"

That nonsensical sentence made Long Jin squint his eyes and looked up at the sky, only the blue sky was clear, and those clouds were torn apart by their momentum.

"Are you talking to me?"

Hearing this, Uncle Tim shook his head, and suddenly exerted his strength to make Da Yuan more solid, but it was illusory, as if it had reached the extreme, and his surroundings were filled with a sense of oppression.

"Hmph, damn it, you can't suppress me for too long, one day I will remember everything and complete my mission...!"

Uncle Tim, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly said angrily to the void. The abyss was also flickering and dimming, but it couldn't condense, and the strength didn't break through the bottleneck.

"Uh!"

When Long Jin heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, he was the only one around, who suppressed him, seeing how he was ignoring himself, should he take action, or let him be stupid for a while?
The sword screamed, the bronze sword became more and more solid, and there were visions around him, like purgatory, composed of swords, this move was like being in hell.

Suddenly, Uncle Tim regained his composure, and the abyss between illusion and reality was swallowed up in an instant, as if even the void could swallow a big hole.

Seeing this, Long Jin snorted coldly, and cut out the bronze sword without any hesitation, one sword out, like ten thousand swords out, there are no other fancy moves, only one sword breaks ten thousand spells.

The two finally collided in this void. It was not as earth-shattering as imagined, nor was there a huge mushroom cloud as imagined, nor was it explosive like a nuclear bomb.

There is only silence, the bronze sword is slowly swallowed, the abyss disappears silently, everything seems to have never happened, and the sea water below also closes, but it has a bright red color.

Suddenly, the two groaned at the same time. The only difference was that there was blood at the corner of Long Jin's mouth, but Uncle Tim didn't. However, his figure seemed dim and unreal.

One breath, two... three breaths later, the expressions of the two of them changed at the same time. Sensing a huge crisis, they retreated as if they were afraid of a nuclear bomb.

"Chichi...!"

This kind of sound is like tearing cloth strips, tearing cloth brocade, the void in this area seems to be shaken suddenly, ordinary people can't detect it, but how can they not feel it!
In his eyes, there are small black stripes and lines, which seem to be suspended in the air, floating infinitely, which are like dirty things on the computer screen, and people can't help but wipe them off.

If someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, they would definitely not be able to bear it, but the two of them have a firm heart, how could they not be able to bear these things, the more peculiar the background, the more terrifying it is.

Suddenly, a tuna jumped out, but when it touched the black line, it split into two, the blood was soaring, and the two bloody corpses fell into the sea again.

"hiss……!"

Seeing this, Long Jin gasped, and said in surprise, "Could it be... shattering the void?"

As if to confirm his words, sword energy suddenly shot out from those black lines, and shot directly into the sea, a grass carp that was swimming comfortably was cut off directly.

Another black line erupted with a devouring force, sucking the half of the tuna's body into it, and a living and substantial thing completely...disappeared.

Seeing this, Uncle Tim said helplessly: "As you can see, it is true. This world is too fragile. You are amazing and very good. Find the right opportunity...Let's get out of here."

"leave?"

When Long Jin heard this, his pupils shrank, his face suddenly realized, and he said excitedly: "As expected, you are not from this world. Where did you come from, and how did you get here?"

When Uncle Tim heard this, he said with a half-smile, "I am a person from this world. Why do I come from outside and say that I have never left? How can I come here and say that I am me!"

"Uh!"

Long Jin was confused and didn't understand. He frowned and said, "Who are you? You asked me to leave, but how do I leave? The ancient road has been cut off, and this place... has become a cage."

"Ancient road, severance, cage...!"

Uncle Tim muttered slowly, as if he was recalling something, he closed his eyes and focused his mind, sensing this world, once he was guided, some of his memories would emerge.

After a long time, he suddenly pointed to three places and murmured: "Three...three...doors, there are three doors left, pass through those doors...you can leave, hurry up...!"

"Blood Gate...Empty Gate...Dragon Gate...!"

Hearing this, Long Jin looked in the three directions he pointed, and based on his judgment and some forbidden places, he roughly understood.

In the sea area, a mysterious land of devils.

Deep in the Carpathian Mountains of Romania.

The last place is actually in his country of Xia, but it is unknown whether it is Changbai Mountain or Taishan Mountain, it still needs to be investigated.

"Empty Gate...Blood Gate...Dragon Gate...!"

"There are actually three gates? But, there were people who walked there before, why did they fail, and there was no news. In a more distant and ancient period, there were still corpses found."

Hearing this, Uncle Tim shook his head slowly, and sighed quietly: "That's all I know, whether you can leave or not depends on... good luck!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the void and walked away.

However, a voice stopped him again and said, "You let me go, what about you?"

Uncle Tim paused, looked up at the sky, and finally shook his head, a wisp of smoke was carried away by a breeze.

"I have my mission!"

Seeing the person leave, Long Jin didn't chase after him, because he had already got the answer he wanted, the weird moves, the shocking information, and the three portals were enough for him to digest.

Looking at the shattered void, the power of the stance he created after years of sword practice did not disappoint him, but it still needs to be honed, and...he wants to explore...the portal!
A great battle came to an end, enough to be recorded in the annals of history, but no one saw it, and the only trace was still at the bottom of the sea.

A sword-marked ravine was tens of meters deep.

A sea halberd slashed furiously, leaving a canyon behind.

Who will win this battle?Who loses?unknown……?
A few miles away from Dingcheng, a long-lost grand event of Hongmeng ushered in. In this mysterious mine vein, it is to determine the birth of the next generation of alliance leaders and choose from among those disciples.

The eight sects, the family of practice, these are the main personnel of Hongmeng, but the eight sects occupy the main positions, and this time, as long as the cultivation level is sufficient, they can participate.

But a round against Ning Tao just started!

(End of this chapter)

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