Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 628

The more Lin Hun practiced "The Curse of the Seven Paths of the Southern Tomb", the more interesting it became.

This curse must be cast at the cost of the life of the person casting the curse.

So almost no one has practiced this art since it was handed down.

At most, someone did it for revenge or some other purpose.

From the appearance of this art to today.

It is estimated that there are no more than ten people who practice this art.

Only Lin Hun wanted to practice it on his own initiative.

"Yes, it is another art that only I can practice."

"This art is one of the orthodox Seven Paths of the Southern Tomb. Although no one practices it, it cannot change the fact that it is of noble origin."

"I will explore it more in the future."

Time always passes quickly when practicing.

This is especially true for people like Lin Hun who have an infinite life span and are greedy for practice.

Today, Lin Hun regards practicing these unique tricks as a way to kill his eternal life...

A necessary pastime.

"Haha, in time, I will become the collector of tricks in this world."

Lin Hun was in a good mood after handling the case of Qin Ru and eleven others in Quzuo City.

Zuo Xianjun took good care of him.

Gu Tianfu and Zhao Junshan's affairs were arranged properly.

He returned the favor by doing some work for Zuo Xianjun.

As for offending Yonghui, Lin Hun didn't take it to heart.

Why?

Is it because he is not afraid of Yonghui's presidency?

Not at all.

Lin Hun has lived two lives, and he lives very transparently after traveling through time.

In Dayu, if he wants to live a comfortable life with Lin Hun's current strength and realm, he must make a choice.

In other words, he has to stand on the side.

And whether Lin Hun chooses or not, he has been branded by the Lin family and Zuo Xianjun.

And Lin Hun knows that he must choose.

He chose the side of the Lin family and Zuo Xianjun.

Moreover, the relationship between Zuo Xianjun and Lin Huohuo was very good, which made Lin Hun completely choose this side.

Since you have chosen a side, you will definitely offend the other side.

It’s okay to offend Yonghui at this time.

It’s a matter of time.

With Lin Hun’s current strength, he is really not afraid of this old monk who has an extremely chaotic private life but always talks about compassion.

"On the surface, I choose a side, but in fact, I really hate this Yonghui."

"After reading the diary of his illegitimate son Jin Xin, I feel more and more disgusted with this old thing."

Lin Hun has come to this day. With the increase of strength and status.

He feels more and more that he should make some choices.

"Follow your heart."

Lin Hun's thoughts are getting clearer.

Early the next morning, Lin Hun took the "White Cloud Ray" alone and continued to go north.

Last night, Li Yanke and Jing Yu Nu were practicing in the field when they suddenly felt something.

Lin Hun was also very considerate and asked them to continue to practice in the field.

"Thank you for your help, sir!"

"Li Yanke and I can serve as your surprise troops. If there are any enemies, we can attack them by surprise."

Jing Yu Nu made a good suggestion.

Lin Hun readily agreed.

He flew alone on the "White Cloud Manta" that looked like a devil fish.

The further north he flew, the stronger the wind and snow became.

But it could not penetrate or get close to Lin Hun at all.

Beside him stood the cold and silent sword spirit holding the sword.

Bursts of breath emanated from the sword spirit, shredding and cutting the wind and snow.

"Hmm?"

Lin Hun snorted coldly.

"Buzz~"

After a few breaths, the blood sword held by the sword spirit made a sword sound.

This was the blood sword sensing the hostility ahead and warning.

How powerful was Lin Hun's perception ability that he sensed it before the blood sword.

A seven-story white tower was floating in the void ahead.

Its height just blocked Lin Hun's way forward.

A bald monk floated in front of the white tower, with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed in meditation.

"Here he comes. I didn't expect Yonghui to attack me so soon."

Lin Hun had expected this.

He killed the eight bodyguards of Yonghui's illegitimate son, Nanda, and beat Nanda into a pig's head.

He also solved the case of the murder of Qin Ru and eleven others.

How could Yonghui bear it.

This old thief bald man actually found me in the snowy North Sea.

"He has some skills to locate my position so accurately."

Lin Hun said secretly.

That's normal.

Since this host Yonghui is one of the three giants of the Zhengui Division, he must have many abilities that are unnoticed by gods and ghosts.

Lin Hun saw that the monk in front of him did not intend to speak.

He continued to fly forward in the "White Cloud Ray".

There was no intention to take a detour. The "White Ray" was about to hit the monk who was holding his hands together and closing his eyes without saying a word.

The monk felt a terrible murderous aura coming through his body.The original solemn appearance of Bao Xiang disappeared in an instant.

He yelled in fear:

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"You are going to hit me!"

"Don't you have eyes!"

Lin Hun's momentum was too strong.

The key is that the "White Cloud Ray" is still emitting sharp sword energy from its body.

The sword energy is as vast as a mountain and hits him fiercely.

The monk only feels that he is hitting a mountain head-on.

Unstoppable.

He was so scared that he immediately broke his Bao Xiang and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Squeak...

Even so, his left arm was cut off by the terrifying sword energy.

"White Cloud Ray" flew forward quickly without even looking at the monk who was pretending to be cool in the air.

"Hey!"

"You are really rude and unreasonable!"

"You bumped into me and broke my arm, yet you ran away without saying a word?"

The monk was so angry that his teeth ached.

He moved and rushed towards Lin Hun.

Before he got close, the white tower behind him turned into a white iron stick.

He smashed it hard at Lin Hun.

"Wrathful Vajra: Kill the devil with a random stick!"

The stick was powerful and heavy, smashing towards Lin Hun's back.

"Hmph!"

"As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't block the road, but you, the dead thief, dared to attack from behind!"

Lin Hun snorted coldly.

Let the "White Cloud Ray" find a place to rest first.

He pulled out the blood sword held by the sword spirit.

He turned around and slashed with a sword.

"Blood Sword: Sword washes the blood pool!"

He mistook the wind and snow in the sky as the water of the blood pool.

It turned into an endless murderous aura and rushed towards the white iron stick in the hands of the big monk.

Boom!

The blood sword cut through the iron stick's attack.

The tip of the sword touched one end of the iron stick.

"Blood sword: bloody slaughter with one sword!"

Lin Hun cut again.

The blood sword cut along the iron stick and hit the person holding the stick.

When the sword was cut out, all the snowflakes in the air that were swung by Lin Hun exploded.

This explosion was like a meteor in the snowy night making a crackling sound in the air.

"Humph, this second sword is not good enough..."

The words that looked down on Lin Hun's second sword were not finished.

The monk suddenly felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

The opponent's sword actually concealed the "sword intent" that made his blood boil.

"What?!"

"Sword intent!"

The monk finally put away his contempt.

Throw away the stick.

Put your hands together.

He snorted coldly: "The Buddha lotus is born, and the evil demon is destroyed!"

A stream of black aura rose from his body.