The scene behind him made Wang Dong stop running. He turned back, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
"What's...what's going on?" Wang Dong murmured. In his eyes, the blade wolf half-leaping in the sky was disintegrating. The complete beast-shaped pieces collapsed and decomposed into various forms. The knife clattered to the ground.
This scene made Wang Dong completely dumbfounded. It made him feel like he was dreaming when he was about to fight for his life with the sharp claws of the Blade Wolf: "How... is it dead?"
"I... I don't know either." Daohun's voice was also a little startled.
Wang Dong couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the huge blade wolf that had just come to life turn into a pile of knives in front of his eyes.
He subconsciously held the remaining knife tightly and walked cautiously toward the pile of disintegrated knives.
When he was still two steps away from the pile of knives, the pile of knives started to flutter in Wang Dong's field of vision again. In just a few breaths, the blade wolf was assembled again. Wang Dong was frightened. He jumped and quickly retreated.
What made Wang Dong a little strange was that after the blade wolf took shape, it did not pounce on him again. Instead, it stared at Wang Dong eagerly, took a few steps back, and then stopped.
"Is this?..." The action of the blade monster left Wang Dong confused. As it retreated, Wang Dong mustered up the courage to take a step forward. The blade wolf noticed Wang Dong's movement and unexpectedly Instead of attacking, he opened his huge mouth and roared at Wang Dong.
"What on earth is going on?" Wang Dong was completely confused by the actions of the Blade Wolf. The opponent only roared at him and stopped attacking him.
"I understand..." Blade Soul suddenly spoke with a somewhat excited voice: "The current location of this blade monster is exactly at the edge of its range of activities... outside of this range, it will disintegrate, so it will not Attack you."
"Is that so?" Blade Soul's explanation convinced Wang Dong. He took another tentative step towards the blade monster. The blade monster raised its front paws and swept towards Wang Dong. Wang Dong quickly retreated. Under Wang Dong's gaze, after the blade monster's claws were swung out, it broke through the limit mentioned by the sword soul and actually disintegrated again.
"It's really like this!"
"This blade monster should be a kind of restriction, a kind of defensive restriction!" After Wang Dong's verification, Blade Soul said with more certainty: "Its function is to prevent anyone from breaking into the door behind him, so its range of activities It’s near this door.”
Wang Dong nodded. He knew that he was no match for the blade monster, so he decided to stay far away from the blade monster, turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
"This knife box is really evil!" Wang Dong said as he walked. He turned around and glanced at the Blade Wolf. He found that after the opponent had reorganized his claws, and seeing that he was far away, he actually turned around and returned to the door, and then started again at the door. It disintegrated into a pile of knives, blocking the door.
"Interesting watchdog." Daohun said with a playful smile.
"By the way, what's going on in the Blade Space?" After getting rid of the danger of the Blade Monster, Wang Dong remembered the Blade Space. The Blade Space was his most important way to save his life, but now Wang Dong couldn't sense it. Seeing its existence and getting no response from it made Wang Dong panic.
"Let me check." Daohun said, and then fell into silence. After a few breaths, Daohun's voice sounded again: "There is no problem in the space of Daoyu."
"Is that... my problem?" Wang Dong was stunned by Daohun's voice. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his body. After just one look, Wang Dong raised his head in shock and exclaimed: "My soul The power is gone!”
"That's enough. When I first gave you the sword domain space, I told you that your entry into the sword domain space was maintained by soul power. Without soul power, you will naturally not be able to enter the sword domain space." Hun opened his mouth to explain.
"How could this happen?..." Wang Dong looked horrified. Without soul power, he felt an unprecedented crisis. The knife room he was in had been completely sealed by the handle of the knife. If he wanted to get out, he had to go through the blade monster guarding him. That door, but when he lost his soul power, he also lost his reliance on fighting the blade monster, and he might be trapped here for the rest of his life.
"The disappearance of the soul power may be another restriction of this sword box..." The sword soul said helplessly.
"It's over... Am I going to die from this?" When he thought of the consequences of losing his soul power, a look of despair suddenly appeared on Wang Dong's face. In his opinion, soul power is the biggest reliance on his survival. Without soul power, , he will be unable to move even an inch, and the blade monster guarding the door will become an obstacle that he can never overcome.
As if thinking of what Wang Dong was thinking, Daohun pondered for a moment and actually laughed.
"When are you still in the mood to laugh?" Wang Dong's mouth twitched involuntarily when he heard Daohun's laughter.
"The strength of your soul power represents the strength of your cultivation realm, but it does not represent the strength of your martial arts." Daohun said, still smiling: "Because the realm is only half of the martial arts, and the other half is Martial arts, the strength of martial arts has nothing to do with soul power."
"So..." Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the sword soul's words. He raised his head and glanced at the pile of knives piled beside the door, and the despair in his eyes disappeared.
"As long as you understand." Daohun responded affirmatively.
…
After a sonorous sound, Wang Dong rolled out of the Blade Wolf's sphere of influence. Along with him, there was a small dagger. The dagger came from the Blade Wolf's huge mouth and was one of its teeth. Wang Dong was The final blow fell.
"You are too impatient. The Wanfa Guizong sword technique requires enough time to practice. You are still in the early stage of the first level of Wanfa Guizong. You are no match for this blade monster." Sword Soul criticized Wang Dong.
"I don't have that much time!" Wang Dong picked up the dagger used as the Blade Wolf's tooth and said, "If I don't hurry up, I will starve to death here sooner or later."
"Tsk, it's actually a dagger made of ice iron. It seems that this blade monster is worth a lot of money!" The sword spirit did not respond to Wang Dong's words, but instead started teasing the dagger he picked up.
"How long have we been here? Do you have any idea?" Wang Dong put away the dagger, dissatisfied that the soul of the sword went off topic.
"I don't know..." Daohun said truthfully: "We have a bright and bright corridor that remains unchanged forever. Without any reference, how can we know how long it has been?"
"I feel like several years have passed!" Wang Dong said.
"It does feel like such a long time, but you haven't changed at all..." Daohun said: "In such a long time, your hair will at least grow, right?... Hey! The soul power is lost, and the body remains unchanged. !”
"What's wrong?" Daohun's voice became excited, causing Wang Dong to ask involuntarily.
"You are right, we have indeed stayed here for a long time!" Sword Soul's tone became urgent: "I remembered a kind of restriction, a restriction on time, which was used by the ancient powerful to imprison and torture the enemy. A kind of cage, this cage causes the souls of those who enter it to lose all their souls, but their youth remains unchanged. They are unable to escape, and they endure immortal loneliness in the cage forever."
"cage?"
"That's right, it's a cage, a cage where time absolutely stops." Daohun said eagerly: "This is a very easy explanation. This kind of restriction only has an effect on those who enter it! Look, you are the only one in the corridor. There is no change, the reliefs on the walls are constantly gathering dust and weathering, but time stands still for you.”
"Time is still..." After hearing the description of the sword soul, Wang Dong did not show a horrified expression, but his eyes slowly became brighter: "Then I have unlimited time to practice all kinds of techniques. Returned to the clan?"
"Haha, to put it lightly, no one in this world can bear the long loneliness..." Daohun said: "By the way, the ice iron in your hand has a special characteristic. It will rust all over and it will take ten years. You You can use it to calculate time."
When Wang Dong heard this, he took out the dagger he got from Blade Wolf's mouth and took a look at it. Then he saw the corner of his mouth curved, the remaining knife in his hand raised high, and he used the sword technique of Wanfa Guizong smoothly.
…
"Finally, I have mastered the sword technique of Guizong of Ten Thousand Methods from the early stage of the first level to the middle stage of the first level!" After another routine set of sword techniques, Wang Dong put away the remaining sword, with a look of eagerness on his face more than joy: " I don’t know if I can defeat the Blade Wolf now. Staying in this corridor is a torment for me every moment... "
"Haha, I told you before, no one in this world can endure a long period of loneliness." Daohun smiled and said, "This has only been a long time, and you can't stand it anymore."
"Ten... ten years!" After the sword soul finished speaking, Wang Dong took out the ice iron dagger from his waist. The dagger was covered with rust. According to the description of the sword soul, this means that ten years have passed. It's past. Wang Dong looked a little shocked, as if he didn't expect that he had spent ten years in this closed corridor.
"Yes, it takes ten years to upgrade the first level of Ten Thousand Dharma Guidance Sect from the early stage to the middle stage. It is already considered an amazing speed..." Daohun smiled: "In another fifty years, you should be able to reach the first level of perfection..."
"I want to go out, I can't wait for a moment!" As soon as the sword soul finished speaking, Wang Dong felt his head was as big as a bucket. Even with the sword soul accompanying him, Wang Dong couldn't bear this long loneliness. Without the sword soul, If so, Wang Dong would have no doubt that he would have gone crazy.
After Wang Dong finished speaking, he raised his broken sword and went straight to the end of the corridor. He had never been so eager to open the door and escape to heaven. Therefore, Wang Dong also hated the blade monster that had blocked him for ten years. At the extreme point, seeing the pile of knives sensing his approach and being combined into shape, Wang Dong shouted angrily: "Kill!"
The power of the sword skills in the mid-level of Wanfa Guizong was something Wang Dong could not have imagined ten years ago. If ten years ago his quadruple sword was slashed with physical violence, then he is using this now. When I move, there is a kind of Wang Dong's "intention" in it.
This is what Wang Dong has realized in the past ten years. Martial arts are all about doing whatever you want. The more you put aside your soul power and realm to practice martial arts, the more obvious Wang Dong feels. But now Wang Dong has only understood a little bit. 'Xinyi' fur, Can Dao's aura of moving the knife according to his heart is not powerful.
"Knife with four times the heart!" Even so, Wang Dong still changed the name of the sword skill. As he shouted, the remaining sword turned into silver light and struck directly at the blade wolf's head.
(End of chapter)