Early on the next morning, Wang Dong carefully stepped out of the sword domain space. When he found that no one else had hit him, Wang Dong let out a long sigh of relief.
The 'Blade Stone Rain' has stopped for a long time. The last place that entered the sword domain space last night was the place where the eighth-level warrior of the Guihai Sect fell. Wang Dong took a quick look and saw that his feet were already covered with blade stones. The Guihai Sect's The disciples have long been buried deep down.
Wang Dong did not hesitate and bent down to dig. After spending a full hour digging a large pit about ten feet deep, he found the body of the Guihai Sect disciple.
"I remember this Guihai Sect disciple said that if he is killed by the secret realm, this token will not react." Wang Dong thought for a moment, then reached out to find out the Guihai Sect disciple's token.
After getting the token, it was just as the Guihai Sect disciple said, there was no change in the fluctuation of soul power. Wang Dong felt relieved, put away the token, raised the remaining knife and left the huge hole he dug.
"Now that I have connected my tokens, I have a total of five identity tokens. The four tokens I plundered went quite smoothly." Wang Dong whispered.
"Don't worry, there is no time limit for this trial." Daohun responded: "Just follow the steps."
Wang Dong nodded, and suddenly, his expression became stern, because the soul of the sword hurriedly reminded: "There is a situation!"
As soon as Daohun finished speaking, Wang Dong felt like he was being watched by something. This feeling gave him an irresistible sense of crisis. Without saying a word, Wang Dong ran away with all his strength.
Wang Dong had not even taken a few breaths to escape, but the sense of crisis became more and more obvious. He felt that the speed was far beyond his own, and that the dangerous place was catching up with him effortlessly.
Wang Dong had a look of horror on his face. If he kept going like this, he would be caught up sooner or later, so he stopped running away and stopped in an area densely packed with blade stones.
Wang Dong also had his own plans in choosing this place. The blade stones here are so dense that the gaps left for people to walk are extremely narrow, and these gaps are like a maze of twists and turns. This kind of terrain is very beneficial for him to escape and protect himself.
The moment Wang Dong stopped, a strong wind roared over, and then, an unexpected giant metal stick hit his head. The giant stick was covered with sharp and ferocious spikes. Wang Dong had no doubt that this giant If you hit yourself with a stick, you will immediately lose your combat effectiveness.
"Haha, we caught another little mouse!" The moment the giant stick struck, Wang Dong heard a wild laugh, and a tall figure in a green shirt appeared in his field of vision.
"Mace!" Wang Dong looked shocked. He didn't expect that the sense of crisis that was chasing him so closely was actually the biggest threat from the Blade Secret Territory, the senior brother of the Zhuhai Gang and the only ninth-level martial arts disciple Wolf in the Blade Secret Territory. Dental stick!
Wang Dong screamed inwardly. Although he could defeat a seventh-level warrior, he actually only had the cultivation level of a fifth-level warrior. Against the mace of a ninth-level warrior, under this absolute level suppression, Not to mention fighting with the opponent, even escaping from the opponent's hands is impossible.
"Oh? It's actually a little mouse from the Guihai Sect..." Mace came to Wang Dong's side and was interested in taking a look at him. A bulging emerald green cloth bag hung on his waist. As he walked, the bag made crisp sounds.
Wang Dong knew that it was a full pack of identity tokens. Wang Dong's face became ugly. As the only ninth-level warrior in the Blade Secret Territory, the mace was like a hunter being put into the herd. Or, all the rules of the game have lost their effect in his eyes, because he has become the maker of the rules of the game.
"Little mouse of Guihai Sect, don't be afraid. Let me think about how we play this game..." Mace looked at Wang Dong playfully, with a playful expression, as if he had caught a mouse but was not in a hurry to kill it. Like a cat that was eaten, Wang Dong seemed to be a good toy in his eyes.
Wang Dong's face turned cold, and he was rapidly thinking about a way to escape. Although there was a maze of bladed stones behind him, Wang Dong had no confidence in escaping from the other party's pursuit by getting lost.
"Let's do this. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to hide, and then I'll look for you again..." Mace said in a rough voice, "But before that..."
While Mace was speaking, he saw him raise his hand, and a ball of purple light flew straight to Wang Dong's face. Wang Dong looked startled and turned to avoid it.
But what disappointed Wang Dong was that the purple light and shadow actually turned around and chased him, and then sank into his body at an extremely fast speed. Wang Dong only felt that something penetrated into the soul power flowing around him.
"What did you do to me?" Wang Dong loudly asked Mace in surprise.
"Haha, don't panic, little mouse..." Mace grinned: "That's just a soul mark. To put it bluntly, it's a mark of my soul power. With this thing, I won't worry about not finding you. Already…”
"You..." Knowing the purpose of the purple light and shadow, Wang Dong's face became even more ugly. In this way, he really had no way to escape! No matter where he is, Mace will find him with this soul mark.
"Yes, the game of cat and mouse is about to begin. Little mouse, you have to remember that if you don't let me play enough, I won't kill you, but I will inevitably do something that makes you lose arms and legs..." Mace said, smiling wildly and waving his hand to Wang Dong: "Escape, you still have a quarter of an hour!"
Mace wanted to play with himself for fun, which made Wang Dong's expression extremely ugly. Wang Dong also knew in his heart that Mace, a nearly invincible existence in the Blade Secret Realm, was indeed qualified to do so.
"What to do next?" Wang Dong was extremely helpless. Although he knew that hiding in the blade stone maze was meaningless, he still dived in.
"Little mouse, I know where you are!" Mace's teasing voice came from outside the blade stone maze, causing Wang Dong to quickly dive into the depths of the maze.
"Little mouse, I changed my mind. I'm going to hunt you now!" While Wang Dong was hiding, he heard the sound of the mace and the sound of the blade stone breaking and roaring. Wang Dong knew that the mace He has begun to wield his big stick and violently break down this blade stone maze.
"What should I do..." Wang Dong thought in a hurry: "If I enter the sword domain space, will I still be sensed by the soul mark of the mace?"
"No, the Sword Domain space is an independent space, you can hide in it!" Sword Soul said at the right time.
Hearing the words of the sword soul, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up. The sound of the mace being broken was getting closer and closer. Wang Dong quickened his pace and walked a zigzag distance in the blade stone maze, making his After the figure completely disappeared from the mace's sight, Wang Dong entered the sword domain space with a thought.
"Eh? The soul mark sensor has disappeared..." The man who was waving the huge mace stopped in his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face. Immediately, he raised the big stick again, hit the blade stone in front of him, and laughed wildly. Said: "Hahaha, this is so interesting. This is the effect you want. A little difficulty is good. This little mouse from the Guihai Sect really did not disappoint me."
In the sword domain space, Wang Dong eagerly asked the soul of the sword about the soul mark: "How can I peel off the soul mark of the mace from my body? If I don't peel it off, I won't be able to escape the mace for the rest of my experience. Awesome chase!”
"It stands to reason that a soul mark cannot be used at the martial arts level, so this soul mark is not a release of soul power, but a special prop made by soul power." Daohun explained: " This kind of soul mark prop will slowly lose its effectiveness over time after it is separated from the owner's induction."
"About how long?" When Wang Dong heard Daohun's words, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"According to my observation, it will take about two years for the soul mark on your body to expire."
"What?" The sword soul's words made Wang Dong scream. In two years, not to mention that the competition had ended long ago, he himself had long since starved to death in the sword domain space.
"Haha..." Seeing the shocked look on Wang Dong's face, the sword soul that transformed into the image of the old sword saint smiled playfully, and heard him say: "Of course, this soul mark is a touch of someone else's soul power that has merged into yours." As long as you use up all the foreign soul power in it, this soul power will naturally be consumed by you."
"Why didn't I think of that!" The words of the sword soul made Wang Dong slap his forehead fiercely, consuming all his soul power. This was not a difficult task for him. Wang Dong raised the remaining sword in his hand and shouted loudly. : "Three of the sixth-level sword spirit warriors come out and join me in a hearty battle!!"
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"This bastard Guihai Sect Rat!" The mace roared, and he threw the big stick in his hand on the ground in despair. He had demolished all the mazes of blade stones, but until the end, he could not find Wang Dong. The figure of the figure made Mace's anger reach its peak: "Could this damn Guihai Sect rat have evaporated from the world!"
The harder Wang Dong can't be found, the stronger Mace's competitiveness becomes. Originally, he has no rivals in the Blade Secret Realm, and all the opponents he encountered before have been manipulated by him. He didn't expect that, This time he was actually played by others, destroying a group of blade stones like a fool, but in the end it was just a useless effort.
Mace reluctantly searched for Wang Dong's figure in the ruins of Blade Stone, concentrating on sensing the soul mark he threw out, but his soul mark did not give him any response, which made Mace high He shouted loudly: "Damn Guihai Sect Mouse, I remember you, don't let me find you!"
(End of chapter)