Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 318 The Four Seasons Reincarnation
The four seasons reincarnate, the sun and the moon alternate, and the flowers bloom and fall when one thought.This world of mountains and rivers is far away, and you will not always go on by yourself.

When the warm wind blows, everything revives. When winter is over, Avalon is full of vitality again. The spring rain moistens everything. Zhao Mingyu is not disturbed at all, and the rain falls from his golden hair drop by drop.

Time seemed to fast-forward, and in the blink of an eye, Xiawan came, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and the insects in Avalon were also active, and people were bustling everywhere to resist the abyss, but it didn't affect Zhao Mingyu at all.

Longwei is enough to scare away the weak insects, and of course the mosquitoes are no exception. As time goes by, even if he absorbs the vitality of the world, Zhao Mingyu is still a little short.

Those who eat valleys are wise and ingenious, those who eat qi are gods and live long, and those who do not eat are gods without death. Zhao Mingyu's state is also slowly declining, which will also accelerate as time goes by.

A thunderstorm reminded me that the afterglow of midsummer was about to end.

Boom! !

With howling winds and torrential rain, Zhao Mingyu remained unmoved, and his consciousness was still immersed in the illusion. This was an unprecedented experience.

Also, he hasn't encountered any bottlenecks since the beginning of cultivation. With the spiritual power of the spiritual realm, he doesn't need to worry too much, and the speed of cultivation can even be faster if he just closes himself to death.

Fiery red fallen leaves, golden ears of wheat, well, it's a harvest season.

"..."

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and the year is unknown when the cold is gone.

It has been a year and a half since Zhao Mingyu sat cross-legged on the rock, and he has had enough dreams, which are nothing more than memories of the past.

In the illusion, Zhao Mingyu was walking among the golden ears of wheat, countless light spots were moving towards the one in front of him, and he followed slowly step by step.

According to the ratio of one to ten, he has been wandering in the world of "Dream" for 15 years. Zhao Mingyu's steps are a little staggering. He doesn't know when he has been walking in this golden wheat field.

three years?five years?ten years?

Obviously, this is not something that can be explained by illusion. Zhao Mingyu squatted down, and his spirit was at its limit. Before he took a step, he felt a little weaker in his body. attenuation.

The green eyes also dimmed, and his whole body felt numb. Before Zhao Mingyu fell down, he saw a strange scene, which he couldn't understand.

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"This time, this time I..."

Zhao Mingyu seemed to hear a familiar voice. The owner of the voice was extremely firm, and his consciousness quickly "floated".

"Fufu~(You finally woke up!)"

"Yeah, it's snowing again." Zhao Mingyu used telepathy, his body was still in the process of recovery, and he already knew how long he had been in retreat.

He hasn't moved for more than a year, and his hair has fallen to his shoulders, but his body is also much thinner.

Wrapped in silver, it took Zhao Mingyu more than a day to barely stand up. After drinking the potion, the blood in his body began to activate.

Without extra preparation, the first soul came out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zhao Mingyu looked at it seriously, the fusion started, and the nameless sword began to provide the eighth soul skill, after careful consideration, Zhao Mingyu still chose it, after all, swords and swords are the best match .

He also thought of the name of the soul skill and called it "Yu Jianjue."

This time during the retreat, Zhao Mingyu broke through Contra in one fell swoop, and even had enough energy left, which was unbelievable, but his consciousness was still in a daze, and the wheat field made him feel stupid.

The spirit hasn't slowed down until now, and Zhao Mingyu doesn't have the energy to investigate it now, and the wheat field is too real, as if Zhao Mingyu has really traveled through the past.

On second thought, Zhao Mingyu felt that there was such a possibility, that's why he broke through so quickly with his soul power.

"Contra... is finally here."

Zhao Mingyu checked his physical condition internally, and there is no major problem for the time being, and there are still four years before the end he predicted.

After resting in Avalon, Zhao Mingyu returned to the family and opened the door to the small world without communicating with anyone. Time was enough.

Zhao Mingyu came to that side of the world without hesitation, and the time ratio was the same as he expected. He stayed in this small world for four years, and Douluo Dalu only passed one day.

Also, when he went out and stayed in the small world for a day, it has been four years in Douluo Dalu, so their family rarely used it. Continental synchronization.

With a flash of white light.

Zhao Mingyu has come to the small world across many dimensions, and now he needs to stay here for four years. Using the characteristics of the small world, he can quickly improve his strength,

It is quite reasonable to go out to refresh, and then stay in the small world again.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and this world is also full of vitality. In the past year and a half, Zhao Mingyu's soul power has directly reached level 82. Most people's breakthrough speed is getting slower and slower, but his speed is indeed reversed.

After breaking through to the Soul Emperor, his cultivation speed became even more out of control.

"It's no different in this world...Forget it, I'm numb from cultivation too." Zhao Mingyu really wanted to cry up to the sky, do you know how I spend my days in the fantasy world?

"Oh, well, a new goal has begun."

Zhao Mingyu patted his cheek. He couldn't rest now, time was running out, and at the last moment, he would fight until the last moment.

The first is to use new soul skills to break through in Avalon. The souls have absorbed a lot of heaven and earth vitality, and their evolution speed is even more outrageous than that of normal soul masters.

The nameless sword has a lifespan of about 5 years, and Fufu is about the same, so Pikachu backed off a little. Zhao Mingyu thought that even if the soul his grandfather gave was about 5 years, it should have evolved to 7 years now.

If you are lucky, you will be able to have a red soul ring when you break through to Title Douluo. Of course, maybe Xiao Bailong has always been a red soul... Zhao Mingyu just thought about it, and he didn't expect that.

The soul power was released slowly, and eight black soul rings slowly rose from under his feet. Zhao Mingyu put his hands in front of him and muttered: "Yu Jianjue!"

Hundreds of lightsabers appeared from behind Zhao Mingyu, and Zhao Mingyu purposely found a desolate place for a while. With his thoughts, the lightsabers smashed the ground like meteors, and a violent explosion sounded.

"Chong!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

When the lightsaber pierces the rock or the ground, an explosion will occur instantly, and the light will spread accordingly, causing burning damage to evil creatures, not limited to evil creatures of course! !
Controlling the lightsaber at will, like a derived arm, Zhao Mingyu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, it was much easier than normal dual-tasking.

The phantom of the holy sword of the stars formed by the fusion of lightsabers, the breath of stars falling from the sky, this time it is really a destructive meteor! !
The space vibrated, and Zhao Mingyu glanced at the ravine on the surface. Compared with the bull demon, the tiankeng gorge formed was higher than that of the bull demon, and the hot magma was ignited below.

This is the power of the eighth soul skill, and it is also Zhao Mingyu's first natal output soul skill, a complete attack skill, and this is still without using the spirit avatar.

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(End of this chapter)