Chapter 410 Can you do it?

At the moment when Lin Du and Hou Cang were distracted, the countless tiny vortices twisted and enlarged in an instant, and the spiritual charm of the blue figure was instantly extracted, diffused in the surroundings, and absorbed by the tiny vortices.

In an instant, the vortices turned into scarlet eyes, the blood moon was in the sky, and the surrounding scarlet vortices 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 came for Lin Du, a half-spirit from the beginning.

If it weren't in the Far North, Lin Du wouldn't use the power of the half-spirit so wantonly.

Array masters are naturally highly capable of perceiving the power of rules, and Lin Du, with her half-spirit body, has mastered the rules and heritage of the Snow Spirit. In the place where the Snow Spirit was born, Lin Du will naturally continuously use 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 the power of rules of the Far North and the Snow Spirit is completely absorbed.

Compared to the illusion that dissipated when Lin Tuan offered sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao, Lin Du was now completely disintegrated and dissipated.

Hou Cang raised his hand and hurriedly formed a seal, trying to add a spiritual power shield to Lin Du to prevent her from being absorbed by the spiritual aura and dissipating.

However, within a moment, the spiritual power shield was shattered.

Hou Cang's pupils shrank, his mind went almost blank, and he subconsciously raised his hand, trying to pull Lin Du away.

The powerful force of rules trapped them, and Hou Cang watched Lin Du being consumed. Suddenly, for the first time, he hated himself 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 this world anything. He killed evil demons because his master would praise him, and he worked hard to practice to the first place for his master's surprised eyes, but until this moment, he vaguely understood what real responsibility was.

It is not the morality and rules agreed upon by the group and adhered to 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 and cannot think, when you forget the instructions and requests of the world and the most important people, you still instinctively stand in the front.

If he can choose, then he would rather bear all the harm himself.

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

Lin Du looked indifferent, looked directly at the man in black, and said softly, "Why is it Lin Tuan?"

If it was seeing the thing she was most afraid of, her obsession should not be just Lin Tuan.

It is definitely not just Lin Tuan.

The fallen angel looked at Lin Du. This man was indeed very smart. After realizing that he had absorbed the spiritual rhyme, he stopped resisting and stopped making moves. He stood there quietly, not wanting to benefit him at all.

But unfortunately, he was too smart. He

was dying and still wanted to get words out of her.

He didn't answer, nor did he want to argue with Lin Du. He raised his hand and attacked Hou Cang.

Since Lin Du was unwilling to be the middleman, he would 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 substantial damage to the opponent. In the past, everyone was equal under the sword, but today, he was pulled by the rules and couldn't lift it, let alone fall to the correct position he aimed at.

Seeing that no one answered, Lin Du did not expect it to say anything serious. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, don't try to anger me or hint at him."

She even sat down on the spot, in a field of ice and snow, and even didn't bother to lift up her robe. She tilted her head and watched Hou Cang and the fallen angel fighting.

This attitude was too natural, so natural that Hou Cang suspected that the person whose spiritual charm was being absorbed was not Lin Du.

He was very angry at first, and was knocked to the ground one after another. The blood froze his palms and the handle of the sword firmly, and the wounds inside and outside stained the white clothes with an abrupt color that shouldn't have been there.

The exiled immortal, who had always been cold and ruthless, now became a grasshopper that was repeatedly crushed. He kept getting up in the dark, swinging his sword, and was repeatedly crushed and teased by the rules.

"I say, Senior Brother, can you do it? Just like this, you still want to reach the state of no-form? The way of supreme forgetfulness? A newborn baby, an unintelligent monster, will you care about the rules that you haven't learned?"

Lin Du held a handful of pills and cracked them like melon seeds, one at a time, and cracked the second one immediately after consuming them.

Hou Cang suddenly realized something, and the suppressed connection in his heart was suddenly opened. He staggered to his feet again and raised the long sword.

The green-clothed monk was surrounded by dense blood-red eyes, but he lowered his head lazily, and his gray eyeballs were reflected on the ice surface. It seemed that he could faintly see the refraction and fluctuation under the ice surface. She knocked on the ice surface carelessly, and her joints fell on the ice surface, with almost no sound.

The young man's white clothes were already ragged and stained with blood. When he raised his hand, the golden 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 the subjective consciousness and could not think and deal with it with an objective attitude. The instincts accumulated through day and night practice and fighting could not play a role.

Hou Cang couldn't help but think that maybe Lin Du was more suitable for the Supreme Forgetfulness than him.

The Supreme Forgetfulness is the way of heaven. It is impartial to all things and to oneself.

At such a critical moment, Lin Du could go against his instinct for survival and sit quietly on the ground, refusing to mobilize the power of rules to fight.

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

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

At least at this time, Lin Du will put his hope of breaking the deadlock on him.

Hou Cang concentrated his mind, confronted again and again, and used his long sword to match the opponent's attack, confirming the difference again and again, throwing away his instinctive feelings, and only using the results as feedback analysis, correcting the deviation again and again, and the rainbow-like sword energy left traces on the dim background.

Finally, after continuous trial and error, the sword energy detected the opponent's limit of twisting space, and faced the strong demonic attack.

Lin Du slowly narrowed his eyes, watching the two figures entangled together, taking drugs and thinking.

Han Yueling hid inside and communicated with Lin Du with her spiritual consciousness, "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 before." Lin Du watched the magic attack of the fallen god while estimating the opponent's physical strength and condition.

"Besides, you come out now to serve it?" Lin Du said, and suddenly heard the roar of wolves and elephants in the distance, and the shadows of fish began to move under the ice.

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 was getting more and more proficient in the rules of space, and without the restraint of the power of rules, he thought he could still give such an amazing sword strike.

It was just that he couldn't do it after one sword strike.

But Lin Du had already spoken.

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 to the heavens, the seven stars are shining, the devil souls are annihilated, and the evil spirits are completely eliminated!"

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

His natural desire since childhood and the mark 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 reflected each other. 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 god. In an instant, the devil 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 more fair and clear than the Fallen God's attack, slashing at the face of the Fallen God.

Then, at the moment of the attack, the undisciplined green-robed monk who was originally paralyzed on the ground suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground, the folding fan in his hand immediately pierced into the ice surface, and the spiritual power on his body gushed out crazily, reaching the ground before being absorbed by the blood-red eyes.

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

At those key nodes, countless white-haired balls of different sizes quietly withdrew after confirming the spiritual light, and followed the instructions of their gods to the safe haven designed for them.

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

After smelling the spiritual energy on Lin Du, the bear monster rolled and crawled all the way over and kowtowed, almost grabbing one of Lin Du's robes.

It was also at that time that Lin Du knew that the evil demon had silently occupied the Far North and seemed to be planning something.

Lin Du took Mo Lin and Xia Tianwu and set off immediately, and only then did they arrive in the Far North in time and ran into the Fallen Angel.

The moment he saw the Fallen God'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 to face off head-on to observe what formation to choose.

During the battle, Lin Du finally deduced the Fallen God's true strength from the process of being pressed to the ground from behind. The

Fallen God's evil body is not as strong as Qianyu before, and it turns out that swallowing in a short period of time cannot completely make up for the previous loss.

The reason why they can be crushed easily is because of their own use of the power of rules.

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

Now that the spiritual aura has been absorbed, the only way is... to learn from the ancient god who refuses to return to heaven.

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

In Lin Du's consciousness, rivers and streams surged.

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

Refining mountains and rivers.

A formation that surpassed all the current heavenly formations, and 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 it to Lin Du.

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

With one's own body, he refined the power of mountains and rivers to maintain his body and resist turning into a formation diagram that returns to heaven according to rules.

The ancient gods had not succeeded in completing it, so how could Lin Du complete this formation?

Moreover, even if she really completed the formation with all she had learned in her life, 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 did not realize anything at first, and only thought that Lin Du was resisting at the corner, but the next moment, the sky and earth imprisoned him, becoming a cage and a furnace.

His mask, which was chopped into cracks by Hou Cang, was also shaking slightly at this moment.

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

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."