Chapter 410 Can You Do It?

At the moment when Lin Du and Hou Cang were distracted, those countless tiny whirlpools twisted and enlarged in an instant, and the aura of the green figure was instantly extracted, diffused in the surroundings, and was sucked into the tiny whirlpools.

In an instant, the vortex turned into scarlet eyes. The blood moon was in the sky, and there was a scarlet vortex all around, which kept twisting and turning, absorbing Lin Du's own spiritual charm.

Hou Cang turned his head suddenly, "Lin Du!!"

No wonder the Fallen Angel chose this place in the first place.

It was targeting Lin Du, the half-spirit, from the beginning.

If it weren't for the Far North, Lin Du wouldn't have used the power of his half-spirit so wantonly.

Array mages are naturally able to perceive the power of rules at a high level, and Lin Du, with a half-spiritual body, has mastered the rules and heritage of the Snow Spirit. In the place where the Snow Spirit was born, Lin Du will naturally continue to mobilize the power of rules here in order to survive.

The Fallen Angel can use Lin Du as an intermediary to absorb more power of rules until all the power of rules of the Far North and the Snow Spirit are completely absorbed.

Compared to the illusion that dissipated when Lin Du offered sacrifice to the Heavenly Dao at Lin Tuan, now Lin Du was completely shattered and dissipated.

Hou Cang raised his hands and quickly formed seals, trying to add a spiritual power protection shield to Lin Du to prevent her from being absorbed by the spiritual aura and then dissipating.

But in a moment, the spiritual power shield was shattered.

Hou Cang's pupils shrank and his brain went almost blank. He subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to pull Lin Du away.

The powerful force of rules trapped them, and they could not escape. After that, they watched Lin Du being consumed, and suddenly for the first time they deeply hated themselves for not understanding the rules of this world enough.

He always thought that there were many people in this world who could take responsibility, and he never owed the world anything. He killed demons because his master would praise him, and he worked hard to become the number one in his practice for the sake of his master's surprised look. But it was not until this moment that he vaguely understood what true responsibility was.

It is not the morality and rules agreed upon by the group and upheld by the society, nor is it the behavior expected by relatives and elders. It is when you stand at the center of the vortex of events, unable to think, forgetting the instructions and requirements of the world and the most important people, and still instinctively stand in the front.

If he had a choice, he would rather be the one to bear all the harm.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would be so helpless.

Lin Du looked calm, staring at the man in black, and asked softly, "Why Lintuan?"

If she sees the thing she fears the most, her obsession should not be just to face the turbulence.

It is definitely more than just a rapid flow.

The Fallen Angel looked at Lin Du. This man was indeed very smart. After realizing that he had absorbed the spiritual energy, he stopped resisting and making no more moves. He just stood there quietly, not wanting to let him benefit at all.

But unfortunately, it was too smart.

Even at the point of death, he still wants to get words from you.

He did not answer, nor did he have the heart to argue with Lin Du. He raised his hand and attacked backwards.

Since Lin Du is unwilling to be the middleman, then force her to take action.

Hou Cang raised his sword, took a difficult step, and tried his best to deal with it, but not a single sword energy brought any substantial harm to the opponent. In the past, all were equal under the sword, but today, he was pulled down by the rules and couldn't lift his sword, let alone land on the correct position he was aiming for.

Seeing that the person didn't answer, Lin Du didn't expect it to say anything serious. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, don't try to irritate me or hint at him."

She even sat down on the spot, in the midst of the ice and snow, not even bothering to lift up her robe, and tilted her head to watch Hou Cang and the Fallen Angel fighting.

This attitude was so natural, so natural that Cang even suspected that the person whose spiritual energy was being absorbed was not Lin Du.

He was so angry at first that he was knocked to the ground repeatedly. The blood froze his palms and sword handle tightly, and the wounds inside and outside stained his white clothes with an unusual color that shouldn't have been there.

The usually cold and ruthless exiled immortal has now become a grasshopper that is repeatedly crushed. He keeps standing up in the darkness, swinging his sword, and is repeatedly crushed and teased by the rules.

"I say, Senior Brother, can you do it? This is it. You still want to reach the state of no-form? The supreme way of forgetting emotions? A newborn baby, an unintelligent monster, will they care about the rules they haven't learned?"

Lin Du held a handful of pills and cracked them as if they were melon seeds, one at a time, and as soon as he finished one, he would immediately crack the second one.

Hou Cang suddenly realized something, and the pent-up emotions in his heart suddenly opened up. He staggered to his feet again and raised his sword.

The green-robed monk was surrounded by densely packed blood-red eyes, but she lowered her head lazily, her grey eyeballs reflected on the ice surface, and she seemed to be able to faintly see the refraction and fluctuation under the ice surface. She knocked on the ice surface carelessly, and her knuckles fell on the ice surface with almost no sound.

The young man's white clothes were already tattered and stained with blood. When he raised his hand, the golden divine seal on his forehead shone brightly.

The only reason he was bound and crushed by the power of rules was because he trapped himself in his subjective consciousness and was unable to think and deal with it with an objective attitude. The instincts accumulated through day and night practice and fighting were unable to play a role.

Hou Cang couldn't help but think that maybe Lin Du was more suitable for Tai Shang Wang Qing than him.

Heaven is free from emotions, this is the way of Heaven, and it is impartial towards all things, including itself.

At such a life-threatening moment, Lin Du could go against his instinct for survival and sit quietly on the ground, refusing to mobilize the power of rules to give it a try.

Weighing the pros and cons, giving up the struggle, preferring to absorb some of the spiritual rhyme rather than giving more combat power to the opponent.

It turns out that Lin Du doesn't distrust him that much.

At least at this time, Lin Du will place his hopes of breaking the impasse on him.

Hou Cang concentrated his mind and confronted the opponent again and again, using his long sword to match the opponent's attack. He confirmed the difference again and again, discarding his instinctive feelings and only using the results as feedback for analysis. He corrected the deviation again and again, and the rainbow-like sword energy left traces on the dim background.

Finally, after repeated trial and error, Jian Qi realized the opponent's limit of twisting space and faced the strong demonic attack.

Lin Du slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at the two figures entangled with each other, taking drugs while thinking about something.

Han Yueling hid inside and used her spiritual consciousness to communicate with Lin Du, "Can you do it? If not, let me do it!!"

"I'm locked in. You know, one of its fragments liked to do this kind of forced sales when it was a tree." Lin Du watched the demonic attack wielded by the fallen angel while estimating the opponent's physical strength and condition.

"Besides, are you coming out now to deliver food to it?" Lin Du said, and suddenly he heard the roars of wolves and elephants in the distance, and under the ice, the shadows of fish began to move.

Lin Du had almost figured it out in his mind, "Brother! Give me one sword strike to completely crush the opponent's strength."

Although Hou Cang didn't understand what Lin Du was going to do, he didn't stop him from doing it.

At this moment, he had become more and more proficient in mastering the rules of space. Without the restraint of the power of rules, he believed that he could still manage to deliver such an astonishing sword.

That is to say, it is no longer effective after one sword strike.

But Lin Du spoke.

Hou Cang raised his hand, and spiritual power quickly surged onto the spiritual sword. He forced out a little blood and quickly made a spell with his left hand, "Salute the heavens, the seven stars are shining, the devil souls are annihilated, and the evil spirits are completely cleared!"

The long sword and the seal were used at the same time. At this moment, the sleeves of the white-robed monk were fluttering in the wind. The golden seal was the mark engraved by his master in his heart, and the long sword was the killing desire he most desired in his childhood.

The natural desire he had since childhood and the marks carved by his master merged into one at this moment. Restraint and sharpness were used at the same time, the golden seal and the white rainbow complemented each other, and in an instant the two sides that had always been contradictory and irreconcilable finally went hand in hand.

The golden seal sank deeply into the body of the fallen angel. In an instant, the demonic energy was suppressed, and the sword energy followed closely.

A sword pressed through the golden light, from top to bottom, with overwhelming momentum, equally indifferent and ruthless, equally containing the power of rules, but a more fair and clear attack than the Fallen Angel, chopping at the Fallen Angel's face.

Then, the moment Cang made his move, the green-robed monk who was originally sitting paralyzed on the ground suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground. The folding fan in his hand immediately pierced into the ice surface. The spiritual power in his body surged out crazily and reached the underground before being absorbed by the blood-red eyes.

Originally hidden under the ice, behind the mountains, on the vast land covered with ice and snow, a pattern slowly took shape from where Lin Du was.

At those critical nodes, countless white-haired balls of varying sizes confirmed the aura and then quietly withdrew, following the instructions of their gods, to the safe havens designed for them.

Lin Du encountered a bear with too outstanding color at the border of central and northern China. Because it was too white and too big, it was too conspicuous and was being besieged by several monsters.

After smelling the spiritual energy on Lin Du, the bear demon rolled and crawled over and kowtowed, almost destroying one of Lin Du's robes.

It was also at that time that Lin Du learned that the evil demons had quietly occupied the Far North and seemed to be planning something.

Lin Du set off immediately with Mo Lin and Xia Tianwu, and they arrived at the Far North in time and encountered the Fallen Angel.

The moment he saw the Fallen Angel's moves, Lin Du knew that this was a fight to the death.

It takes time to deploy a large formation, and Lin Du also needs a head-on confrontation to observe which formation to choose.

During the battle, Lin Du finally deduced the true strength of the Fallen Angel from the process of his back being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The evil body of the fallen angel is not as strong as Qianyu before. As expected, swallowing in a short period of time cannot completely make up for the previously lost strength.

The reason why they were easily crushed was because of his use of the power of rules.

Lin Du is not a god, and is far from being as proficient as the other party in applying the rules. Even if she refines the spirits born in this place, it is not enough.

Now that his spiritual power has been absorbed, the only way out is to... learn from the ancient gods who refuse to return to heaven.

Yan Ye's voice came out strangely from his consciousness, "Lin Du? What are you doing???"

Within Lin Du's consciousness, rivers are surging.

And through Lin Du's eyes, he saw clearly the formation that Lin Du had set up at the moment.

Refining mountains and rivers.

A formation that surpasses all current heavenly-grade formations, and even the ancient gods only created an incomplete formation that could not be closed.

It was a fragmentary scroll he took out from the ancient god's tomb and gave to Lin Du, a fragmentary battle formation map.

It was also an unfinished formation diagram left behind by the ancient god before he returned to heaven.

With one's own body, one refines the power of mountains and rivers to maintain the body and resist the formation of rules returning to heaven.

Even the ancient gods failed to complete it successfully, so how could Lin Du complete this formation?

Moreover, even if she really used all her life's knowledge to complete the formation, Lin Du's body was definitely not strong enough to withstand such power.

The blood moon was shattered in an instant. This was the third time today that the sky and earth in the Far North changed color and the rivers and seas surged.

The Fallen Angel didn't realize anything at first, he just thought Lin Du was resisting at the corner, but the next moment, the world imprisoned him, becoming a cage and a furnace.

His mask, which had been cut by a slash from behind, was shaking slightly.

"Do you know?" Lin Du smiled slightly, his voice was extremely calm, like ten thousand years of solid ice, no one knew that there was a terrible madness hidden underneath.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."