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Chapter Four Hundred and Twelve Rank Hall

Zhang Chong's eyes had already seen the figure appearing from the bushes on the bank of the river. It was a cultivator, holding two huge hammers in his hand, but looking at Zhang Chong's eyes had a fierce smell. His eyes were red, as if they were two fiery red balls.

Seeing this, Zhang Chong was also shocked. His eyes were on the wrist of the cultivator. He saw that there was also a light ball on his wrist, but the color of the light ball was different from that in his hands, and it was black.

Seeing Zhang Chong standing on the river, the cultivator rushed towards him, looking extremely vicious, and wanted to launch a fierce attack on him. Zhang Chong's Nine Heavens Divine Weapon was held in his hand and stood up high. A sword light was swept away, and a loud bang was heard. The hammer in the cultivator's hand could not be controlled and fell into the river surface. Zhang Chong punched him hard again. The attack was powered by the All Eternal Fist, which directly hit the cultivator like floating catkins, flying out very far away and could not see him again.

This attack obviously made the cultivator die thoroughly. However, Zhang Chong also understood in his heart that for this cultivator, it would be better to let him die or make it look like a better choice from his eyes that the man's consciousness had been lost in this mysterious stream. Therefore, he could not control any of his behavior at all. The light ball turned black should have shown that he would stay in this mysterious stream forever and could not get out again. In his next life, except for the uncontrolled attacks entering the mysterious stream, the others were like walking corpses. Zhang Chong's killing him was also considered to have cleared some obstacles for Leng Qingqiu and others behind him.

Zhang Chong sighed lightly, but his eyes noticed the heavy hammer that fell into the mysterious stream. As soon as it touched the river surface, it disappeared little by little, rather than sinking to the bottom of the river.

"So strange~" Zhang Chong thought in his heart. He didn't expect that the river water was actually corrosive. In this way, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous if he wanted to enter the river water?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chong did not dare to touch it too much, but moved forward slowly. The more he moved forward, the louder the sound that resounded between Zhang Chong's center became louder. Later, some previous scenes appeared in Zhang Chong's eyes, where he was beaten up in the Dangyang Realm. After he was out of the void, he was firmly controlled by Qiong Zhe. Many things, as if they had experienced it again, echoed in his mind, so real that it made him have another painful experience.

And another voice seemed to be telling him softly: Let go of these, let go of them, and you will be happy forever.

The sound blew like an orchid, and it sounded softly in his ears, gentle and sweet, with an indescribable smell, like temptation.

Zhang Chong's heart was as iron as iron, and his eyes were clear. He understood that these tempting sounds made him let go of pain on the surface, but in fact they wanted him to completely throw away everything about him. If his heart was really tempted by these temptations, he would be afraid that he would become like the cultivator just now and would have no reason to speak of.

If a person does not know everything about himself and lives like an idiot, this is the most terrible thing.

The river flowed, and Zhang Chong suddenly realized that after he had passed these, his mood became particularly peaceful. It seemed that this mysterious heart stream was not only the function of a trial, but also could improve his mood. In the second practice of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, he also realized that the more peaceful the mind was, the better he could use this move.

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in one hand. With a gentle sway, nine thousand sword lights sprinkled like golden light, reflected between the rivers, with a shimmering light, extremely gorgeous.

"You can easily use nine thousand sword lights in this mysterious stream. It seems that you really need to train my mood and become more peaceful in this mysterious stream. If you leave the mysterious stream, you are afraid that I can use fewer moves than the nine thousand sword lights." Zhang Chong said this to himself, and then circulated his breath, the golden sword cages around his body, slowly moving forward.

Practice under pressure can have better results. Therefore, although Zhang Chong did not meet an opponent, he still swelled the aura in his body. This style of Thousand Swords also showed his strongest level, which depends on how much he can persist.

However, this effect is also obvious. Although the sword light can still be stable and uninterrupted at the beginning, it gradually becomes more and more clear when it reaches deeper, and the pressure in my heart gradually increases.

Under this heavy pressure, the golden lights under the long sword began to become unstable. With a bang, a long sword had already merged and separated in a trembling sound. Zhang Chong's expression was serious and did not panic due to this change. Instead, he tried his best to control the remaining sword light in his hand.

And his figure was still moving forward along the river. After walking for a while, Zhang Chong suddenly heard the sound of water in front of him. He looked over, but saw a water curtain appearing in front of him like a waterfall.

Obviously, if he wanted to continue moving forward, he needed to pass through the water curtain. But after looking closer, the water curtain actually had a state of reciprocity with the water in the river.

Seeing this, Zhang Chong also suddenly thought of the scene where the giant hammer fell from the river in the battle with the Cultivator who held the giant hammer. The corrosion of the river water can be seen. If the water curtain in front of him was like the river channel, wouldn’t it corrode him? Thinking of this, Zhang Chong also looked solemn.

"Whether it's still not?" Before Mixinjian entered, Guardian Lei said to him clearly that he should not leave the river and go to both sides of the river. Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to leave Mixinjian. This rule is clearly stated, and Zhang Chong dared not touch it, but the water curtain in front of him had a feeling that was contrary to it.

Mixinjian, when practicing the state of mind, the focus is on moving forward. Zhang Chong kept thinking about this sentence in his heart, and his eyes became firmer again. He had a feeling that although this corrosive water curtain looked like this, it was actually testing his heart, which was to jump out of this extremely real illusion and continue to maintain his inner strength.

Since this was Mixinjian's intention, he didn't have to doubt it, even if he moved forward. Thinking of this, the long sword around Zhang Chong's body still maintained his previous appearance and slowly walked towards the water curtain.

As soon as the golden sword touched the water curtain, a faint smoke emerged, which was melted open. Faced with this scene, Zhang Chong still remained calm and continued to slowly move forward. Soon, his body touched the water curtain.

Due to the sword energy, the water vapor that kept evaporating around showed an extremely terrifying appearance. Although Zhang Chong was determined, he still found it difficult to control his state of mind when facing this scene.

There was also a slight blush in his eyes, no longer as clear as before. The water slowly surging on Zhang Chong's body, and a feeling of nothingness seemed to be nothing.

After a while, there was another endless river in front of Zhang Chong's eyes. The water curtain was left behind by him and was still flowing slowly. Zhang Chong was already sweating for a moment. He let out a sigh of relief, briefly reviewed the gains and losses just now, and slowly moved forward again.

The golden sword kept shattering. At the end, only five thousand swords remained, Zhang Chong could also feel the pressure around his body was extremely huge, and his heart was constantly disturbed, making it difficult for him to calm down. His originally calm state of mind also caused huge waves at this moment.

This made him realize that it was time to go back, and he looked at the red light ball on his hand, and the place clearly marked a number: 3189 kilometers.

Zhang Chongqing let out a breath, pressed the red light ball, and saw a flash of light, and he returned to the entrance, and the look of Lei looking at him was also an incredible expression. However, this expression also flashed by, and he also waved a ray of light, sank into Zhang Chong's body, and said to him,
Chapter completed!
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