The fist and sword actually sounded like gold and iron.

This sound is like an alarm bell!

Click click click click.

Amidst the clear sound of bone cracking, Jiang Wang's right hand holding the sword was broken inch by inch and fell down. He reached out with his left hand and grasped the fallen sword. However, his whole body fell again, blood spilling into the sky.

Zhang Linchuan stood tall in the sky and glanced at his fist, which had been cut in half by the sword's edge, and the blood that was constantly dripping on the fist and could not be completely contained. The too sharp sword intent was raging in it. Even he needed to

Time to clean up carefully.

He looked at the fallen Jiang Wang with some confusion. It was this Taoist sword that made him feel a little unspeakable, not because of the power of the sword, but because of the unswerving pursuit of Taoism it embodied.

In a sense, Jiang Wang and he are the same people. They both come from a small place, stick to themselves, never waver, and try their best at every step to do their best.

The only thing is that his choice is always "the best for me", and Jiang Wang spends a lot of time fighting for others. He is ruthless and will never trust anyone. Jiang Wang, who has also stared into the abyss, has

I still have the courage to trust and my heart to love others.

Destinies diverged here.

He had indeed become stronger individually and strengthened his wings in the dark world, but he also truly felt the brilliance of the man opposite him.

He will not feel that he has done anything wrong, nor will he deny Jiang Wang's choice. He has always believed in one thing - no one is right or wrong, and the one who dies is the one who is wrong.

"I met a similar person in Vietnam before, which made me feel nostalgic for a while. But I think you are my fellow traveler."

Zhang Linchuan said: "I think we are probably the same kind of people. We all work hard, we don't give up, we are both determined, and can even be called stubborn... Junior Brother Jiang, I admit that if you can survive, you will indeed have

Meet me at the top and compete for the strongest qualification."

Pretend to be "the strongest"!

The present world is so vast, and the powerful are immeasurable. Even the True Lord Yan Dao is not uncommon, and there are even great beings on the top.

And Mao Shen, whose highest achievement is the True God, actually claims to be "the strongest" here!

But when this person is Zhang Linchuan, you can hardly think that he is joking.

You may even feel that...it may not be impossible.

boom!

Zhang Linchuan had already begun to fall at an extremely fast speed. He charged from the high dome to the ground. He sprinted towards Jiang Wang and punched Jiang Wang: "I admit that you have an extraordinary mind and ability, Junior Brother Jiang, so at least in this fourth calamity...

…Let me beat you to death!”

Killing has always been just a convenient thing, and it has always been just a way to achieve a goal. The way Zhang Linchuan truly respects a person is to regard killing that person as the goal itself, without attaching any other value.

Endless ripples, with this fist as the core, expand in all directions.

His fist blasted open a plane and brought down a piece of the sky. He seemed to have smashed down the entire sky of the inanimate world, intending to bring destruction to Jiang Wang that he could not avoid.

But at this time, a voice responded to him.

Jiang Wang was still vomiting blood, and Jiang Wang was still holding his sword tightly with his remaining left hand and preparing to fight back, so it couldn't be Jiang Wang.

This voice is so peaceful but distant... Qingqing.

"Who are you... He needs your recognition?"

Zhang Linchuan, who was falling at a high speed, felt that his fist was entangled with something. When he looked carefully, it looked like...a fishing line?

A fishing line without a hook actually caught him.

Catch him straight to the sky!

Zhang Linchuan felt an overwhelming power, felt an unchangeable rule, and even felt a huge absurdity!

In his own inanimate world, did he encounter a force that was difficult to resist? Did he encounter rules that implemented the will of others?

He re-examined the environment with the utmost calmness, without resistance, and allowed the fishing line to pull him up——

He was caught in the clouds!

When did these clouds gather?

It's as far away as thousands of miles away.

Before Zhang Linchuan could find out the answer, he saw a person.

A person he knew very well.

A face that he knew all too well.

These are his own eyes, his own nose, his own facial features, his own face...his original body!

Wang Changji!

"It's such an unstoppable fate!" Zhang Linchuan looked at him steadily, examining this body that was very familiar to him but also very strange: "Are you here to return my body?"

Compared to Zhang Linchuan's surprise, Wang Changji remained calm and simply said: "I found you."

The two of them were both from Maplewood City, and were both descendants of the so-called three major surnames in that small town, but they had never crossed paths. The only conversation between the two of them was the one left by Wang Changji when Zhang Linchuan plotted to seize the Holy Bone Body.

Sentence - "Wait until I come to you."

And today he said, "I found you."

The hair on the back of Zhang Linchuan's neck exploded!

A fishhook caught the back of his head at some point, and then it was lifted up suddenly, as if the entire skull was about to be opened!

The severe and sudden pain triggered Zhang Linchuan's instinctive reaction. The terrifying light of thunder ignited all over his body, and it had the power of destroying the world. But it only flickered for a moment, and then suddenly went out!

Only then did he remember that Wang Changji had already learned about his forbidden method of thunder in the cave in Zhuang Kingdom.

He opened his mouth and found that there was also a fishhook in his mouth!

And his nose, his eyes, his ears...the seven orifices and limbs are covered with fish hooks!

The whole person stood up involuntarily, and the connection with his own inanimate world was being severed.

Countless fishing lines were intertwined above his head, like a spider spinning a web, forming a tangled mess. He seemed to have become a puppet, controlled by the creator's mysterious techniques, step by step towards an unknown and terrifying ending.

He felt the power of "Tao" from it!

So he closed his eyes tightly and allowed his eyelids to be torn by the fishhook, leaving an ugly hole.

The pale white in his pupils overflowed from the gap. It was like nectar, jade liquid, or moonlight washing his whole body. He finally escaped from the horror of being covered with fish hooks and tangled with fishing lines.

…

Returned to the inanimate world.

The sky was still miserable white, and the clouds were still gathering at my feet. Not far away, there was still Wang Changji, who was holding a fishing rod.

"Very good, it's not a waste of time for us to go together." Zhang Linchuan gently stroked his palms and marveled: "A very good performance of strength, which expanded my understanding of the world."

Then I saw Wang Changji gently lift the fishing rod——

Only then did he realize that there was more than one pair of fishing rods in front of Wang Changji.

The one I caught just now was himself, what about the other one?

He felt that Jiang Wang had appeared behind him.

The green shirt was stained with blood, and his right arm fell weakly to his side, while his left hand held his sword, Sauvignon Blanc.

The whole person's momentum is far less than the original Xuanhe, but it looks more sharp and dangerous.

Zhang Linchuan turned slightly sideways, and under the influence of Wugen's magical power, his whole body was somewhere between being and not being... He could neither turn his back to Wang Changji, nor dare to turn his back to Jiang Wang.

"When did you come?" Jiang Wang asked Wang Changji across Zhang Linchuan.

"It's been a while." Wang Changji replied across Zhang Linchuan, looking around distantly: "I've been studying here."

There seems to be an unknown tacit understanding between them, and no other communication is needed between them.

"Did the research yield anything?" Zhang Linchuan interjected with a smile.

At this time, he was standing in the middle, with Jiang Wang on his left and Wang Changji on his right.

Upon hearing his question, Wang Changji calmly turned his eyes and looked at him.

Zhang Linchuan found that his eyes had been fixed!

At this moment, he could only see Wang Changji in his eyes, and the face he was extremely familiar with.

On the left side, an extremely sharp and pure killing intent burst out.

The pale sky of the inanimate world reflects four bright star towers of different shapes, which are the reflections of Jiang Wangzhi's path in this world!

And between the Star Tower and the Star Tower, the Star Road turns and connects, forming the Seven Star Road. The Beidou turns around, and the handle points to the north!

After many life-and-death battles, and after being burned by the true fire of Samadhi again and again, Jiang Wang's powerful Tao power began to invade the inanimate world!

Zhang Linchuan couldn't look away at this moment, and he couldn't see the seven stars reflecting on the world at all. But he could feel the stars shining on him, and he could feel the frost and coldness of the sky and the earth as if it were winter.

For the first time, I truly had a sense of crisis that "death is imminent".

Sizzling, sizzling.

White gas came out around him, boiling like steam. But it was not burning, but rather cold.
To be continued...