Chapter 161 My Immortal Father
Chapter 161 My Immortal Father
"How did you..."
Looking at Lin Chuan who was full of fighting spirit, the young man was shocked. He was about to say something, but the only response he got was the sword light in the sky.
"Luoyu!"
Lin Chuan held the Starry Night in his hand and swung his sword. In an instant, the dazzling sword light was like a meteor across the night sky, and it seemed to turn into crystal raindrops falling from the sky, pouring down towards the young man with great force.
The young man was not willing to be outdone. He let the sword light fall on him, ignoring everything and punched Lin Chuan.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the two men's fists collided fiercely. The young man stood firmly in place like a towering mountain, while Lin Chuan flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Lin Chuan quickly climbed to his feet. His body was now covered in blood, his chest sunken, and he looked horrified. However, his fighting spirit was even stronger. He stared at the young man in mid-air with a sharp gaze, showing no sign of retreat.
"madman."
The young man couldn't help but curse, then he moved and rushed towards Lin Chuan again.
"Falling moon!"
A shadow in the shape of Tai Chi slowly emerged behind Lin Chuan, and then rose slowly, as if carrying endless power. When it was about to fall forward, a bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded in his ears like a ghost.
"too slow."
The young man grinned and punched Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan did not dodge or avoid, letting the attack fall on him, and then punched out as well, and the two exchanged punches again.
After this exchange of blows, Lin Chuan merely retreated a short distance, stumbling a few times before stabilizing himself. Meanwhile, the young man, no longer as calm and composed as before, was forced back several steps by the powerful impact before finally coming to a stop.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
The young man rushed towards Lin Chuan again, but Lin Chuan was not afraid at all. The fighting spirit in his eyes was like a burning flame that became stronger and stronger. He clenched his fists suddenly, tensed his muscles, and rushed forward without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang!"
A dull and powerful sound kept exploding in the air. It was the sound of fists hitting flesh, and each blow was like a heavy hammer hitting the air, making people seem to feel the ferocity and intensity of the fierce battle between the two.
At first, the young man relied on his own advantages to suppress Lin Chuan. The attack was like a storm, making Lin Chuan quite embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan, like the young man, seemed completely oblivious to the pain of his injuries. Furthermore, as the battle dragged on, he grew more courageous, his attacks intensifying like a surging wave, each wave stronger than the last, making it difficult for the young man to withstand them.
"boom!"
With a dull thud, the young man seized the opportunity, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly threw a punch. This punch, packed with a tremendous force, went straight towards Lin Chuan, piercing his chest. Blood gushed out instantly, staining the area red.
However, Lin Chuan was excited because his fist also pierced the opponent's chest and touched the ball of white light.
"Put it down!"
Just as Lin Chuan wanted to bring out the white ball of light, the bones in the boy's body turned into vines again, and like a spirit snake, they tightly wrapped around Lin Chuan's hands, not allowing him to move at all.
"late."
Lin Chuan spat out these two words coldly, and then, a cluster of black and white flames suddenly exploded in the palm of his hand, instantly igniting the boy's body, and the raging fire enveloped the boy.
The vines that had originally been wrapped around Lin Chuan's hand like snakes now retreated quickly, as if afraid of the flames. Lin Chuan seized the opportunity and without hesitation, grabbed the white ball of light from the boy's body.
"Stupid, this situation is getting a bit tricky. Hurry up and use what that old man left for you!"
"Xiaohua has someone else in her heart..."
"Idiot, even if he doesn't love you, why don't you just force him to stay by your side? Hurry up and use what that old man gave you, otherwise you'll just have to watch your little flower live with someone else!"
"..."
The young man at this moment seemed to have fallen into a state of schizophrenia. He muttered to himself, and the expression on his face was unpredictable. Sometimes his eyes were wide open with anger, as if they were about to spit fire, and sometimes his brows were furrowed, full of entanglement, and he looked extremely struggling.
Lin Chuan took advantage of the boy's confusion and raised Xingye to chop at the hand that pierced his chest.
With a "puff" sound, the boy's hand broke, and the broken hand immediately turned into a branch. Lin Chuan endured the severe pain and quickly pulled it out from his chest. Blood immediately gushed out.
But at this moment, the white light ball that Lin Chuan had just obtained suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling white light. Then, Lin Chuan was surprised to find that his originally shocking injuries began to recover rapidly.
"This is?"
Lin Chuan stared with wide eyes, his face filled with astonishment at the rapid growth of granulation tissue on his chest. He turned his head to look at the boy, only to see that his recovery speed was much slower than before, which made Lin Chuan feel puzzled.
"Isn't that what I took the key?"
Just when Lin Chuan wanted to find Ran to ask about the situation, the boy opposite him had stopped talking to himself.
He slowly raised his arm, which had not yet recovered, and placed a black magatama in his chest, which had not yet healed. In an instant, the flesh and blood began to squirm wildly and quickly, and after a while, it slowly closed up.
At the same time, the arm he had removed and which had been slow to grow back, now sprouted rapidly like bamboo shoots breaking through the soil. His previously pale skin was now tightly covered in a layer of black substance, as if he were wearing a layer of armor.
"Aren't you quite good at fighting? What's the point of being able to fight? Do you have a father who is in the immortal realm? Do you know what an immortal weapon is?"
The young man laughed crazily and rushed towards Lin Chuan to kill him.
"Whoo~"
Lin Chuan took a long breath, and finally, as if accepting his fate, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Are you trying to comprehend something? I can help you."
Ran's cold voice, like a clear mountain spring, sounded quietly in Lin Chuan's ears.
Then, a wondrous feeling came over Lin Chuan. He felt as if his soul was being gently enveloped, as if he were trapped in a warm and soft embrace. The feeling nearly overwhelmed him. Slowly, his consciousness became clearer, and the vague and elusive inspirations in his mind were now easily and firmly grasped by him.
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