Chapter 49: The Inescapable Clutches

Long Yu stood on the grass on the cliff, holding a small hill. Long Yu looked at the white mist in front of him. Long Yu knew that it was the beginning of a new day. Long Yu had seen three days of foggy weather.

Long Yu put Xiao Shan on the ground, took out his sword, jumped up, and slashed at his chest. Three swords appeared in front of him and rushed towards Xiao Shan. Standing on the ground, he pointed hard in front of him, and a transparent sword flew out quickly. An explosion sounded in Long Yu's ears, and Long Yu smiled at the sky.

Time goes back to the moment when Long Yu just landed on the cliff.

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Long Yu was lying on the ground, looking at the cliff in front of him with a curious look in his heart. Long Yu couldn't stand up, and turning over was a difficult task. Long Yu was idle, so he tried to take out the mysterious body movement from the ring to study.

The sixth step was written opposite Long Yu, which required a gravity space to practice. Long Yu had a feeling that the cliff was a gravity space, and the gravity here should be more than five times. Long Yu tried again and again to put the book on the ground, turn over his body, and study the sixth step of the mysterious body method bit by bit.

Long Yu looked at this place and realized that it was the ten times gravity space mentioned in the book. It was difficult to turn over. Long Yu smiled at the sky and said, "Take me out of here. You will accept my anger." Long Yu looked around and suddenly remembered what the old man said: There are opportunities everywhere in this world. It depends on how you use them.

Long Yu looked at the book and found that gravity space was also a great place to practice swordsmanship. Long Yu flipped out the books in the ring and carefully selected a book called Phantom Swordsmanship. Long Yu read the introduction inside.

Swordsmanship has three states. Long Yu knows that there is the realm of man and sword, the realm of man and sword being one, and there is also the realm of heavenly sword or heart sword. Long Yu roughly sorted out that the way of sword is to carry the way with the sword, and to use the sword to move the way. The sword is composed of sword energy, sword domain space, and sword shape. The sword energy is the sword energy that appears from the sword and contains one's own way. The sword domain space is the range where one is in, a circle of space appears, and in front of one's own way is one's own way. The sword shape is the form of wrapping one's own way on the sword.

Long Yu looked at the three methods of cultivation mentioned in it, and saw that his own wordless heavenly book was still dormant. The secret manual of Jian Chen's own swordsmanship in it could not be seen at all. Otherwise, he could compare the two.

Long Yu shook his head. Now was not the time to think about those things. Now he should think about how to stand up. Long Yu had read the introduction in the book. There were ways to stand up by willpower, and there were ways to stand up by using spiritual consciousness or soul power.

Long Yu thought about it and decided that it would be better to rely on his spiritual consciousness to stand up. Otherwise, it would be a pity to use his willpower foolishly like last time in the hurricane. Long Yu got angry when he thought of this problem. He had made a good wedding dress for others.

Long Yu looked at the purple flame in his consciousness and smiled. It's been too long since I last saw you. It's time to use you. Long Yu used up the purple flame until it was almost extinguished, and he couldn't even stand up.

Long Yu looked at the book on the ground with a curse, "What a rubbish, it's useless." Long Yu lay on the ground, meditating to replenish his spiritual power. Long Yu tried to stand up again. But there was no effect at all. Long Yu tried no less than a hundred times.

Long Yu thought that he should rely on perseverance. Time and time again, Long Yu's body slowly stood up a little bit. Long Yu looked at his body making a little progress and couldn't help but smile. Long Yu looked at the book on the ground and turned to the page of the sixth step. Long Yu found a small black dot on the corner, and Long Yu used his spiritual sense to scan it.

He looked at the books on the ground with an angry face, "What the hell, such a good thing, you are on a small dot, who can see it?" Long Yu used his willpower to make his body rise a little, and used his spiritual sense to control his body so that it would not fall.

He retracted his spiritual power again, and his body quickly returned to the ground. A weak airflow flowed between Long Yu's upper body and the ground. When Long Yu's body touched the ground, a force was transmitted to his upper body.

Long Yu quickly stood up, and then guided the power of his spiritual consciousness to hold his body. Long Yu rose up every time until he sat on the ground. Long Yu took out a sword from the ring, and then leaned on the sword to stand up little by little.

Long Yu looked at his consciousness, which had grown a little. He looked at the cliff with an evil smile on his face, "Wait for me, I'll be up soon." Long Yu remembered the book, standing up in the gravity space is one step, the second step is to be able to run, the third step is to be on the tip of the stone, the fourth step is to be able to jump, the fifth step is to lift the stone, the sixth step is to complete a set of sword moves, the seventh step is to stand on the tip of the grass to forge a sword, the eighth step is to stand on the tip of the grass to lift a stone weighing 100,000 pounds. The ninth step is to use the wind to step on the gravity space.

Long Yu worked hard from the first step to the sixth step, shedding countless sweat on the ground, watching a small grass grow on the ground. It was all Long Yu's sweat and blood that irrigated the grass.

In addition to practicing a phantom sword technique as described in the book, Long Yu can also lift a mountain. The only thing that can see time is the white fog. Long Yu doesn't know how long the white fog will last, nor how long it will take to dissipate. Long Yu counts one day for the fog to appear, and another day for the fog to appear again.

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Long Yu jumped in the air, and after falling a little, he stepped on the air to rise a little. Long Yu jumped until he had no more strength. Long Yu looked at the cliff and grabbed the protruding rock. Long Yu jumped in the air again, and just after taking two steps, He felt weak all over and fell directly to the ground, turning into a blood mist.

Long Yu looked at his blood mist, his face was full of confusion, he could jump up a hundred meters here. Long Yu found that the terrain here was not like what was written in the book, and he could ignore gravity in the air. Long Yu looked at the side After thinking about it, I decided it would be more reliable to climb up the rocks.

Long Yu repaired his body and climbed up little by little by grabbing the rocks. At 300 meters, he failed to grab the rocks. Long Yu fell to the ground and turned into blood mist again. Long Yu's idea of not giving up was always in his heart. Wandering.

Long Yu fell down and climbed up again, and bloodstains appeared on the stone wall. Long Yu didn't know how many times he climbed up, but he didn't fall down, and only left blood mist. Long Yu found that the time he turned into blood mist and then formed a body was much faster.

Long Yu didn't know how many times he had fallen. Deep pits appeared on the ground, all of which were traces of Long Yu's fall. After Long Yu climbed up, a white mist appeared, and he could only rely on the eyes to see the protruding rocks above.

Long Yu fumbled and fell to the ground. He roughly calculated that it was not 100,000 times, but 200,000 times. Driven by a desire for revenge, Long Yu finally climbed out of the white fog and saw the terrain in front of him. It was less than a thousand meters to the top.

Long Yu felt that his body was no longer attracted by the ground, and he stepped directly to the edge of the cliff. Long Yu looked at the people opposite him with hatred on his face. If it weren't for them, Long Yu wouldn't be able to climb such a high cliff.

Long Yu looked at the people on the opposite cliff looking at him with a sneer, and felt that something was wrong. There was always a bad thought in Long Yu's mind. Suddenly, the people in front of him disappeared, and when they appeared again, they appeared directly in front of Long Yu.

Long Yu held a sword in his hand, looking at the group of people who suddenly appeared with hatred. Jianmei Daoti snapped his fingers in the air, and Long Yu felt that his head was about to explode, as if it was constantly expanding. Long Yu held his head with both hands and rolled on the ground.

Suddenly the pain disappeared, and Long Yu paralyzed on the ground, staring at the man with sword-like eyebrows. "Didn't your sword leave you? Why can it still control me?" Long Yu shouted at the man with sword-like eyebrows in front of him with his last bit of strength.

The sword-browed man walked to the edge of Long Yudi and stepped on Long Yudi's face. "Ants don't need to know so much. Keep moving forward, and you will feel a little better. Otherwise, you will be worse off than dead."

Long Yu looked at the sword-browed man in front of him weakly with hatred, and clenched his fists. A sword appeared from his back, with the breath of frozen time on the sword, and appeared directly in front of the sword-browed man. The sword-browed man pinched Long Yu's sword with two fingers, and gently pinched it into pieces, falling into the air.

The sword-browed man bent down and glanced at Long Yu, and the corner of his mouth moved. Long Yu's body hit the rock directly, and Long Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, holding his chest with his hands, looking at the sword-browed man with fear.

The sword-browed man ignored Long Yu's feelings and grabbed Long Yu's shoulder with one hand. Long Yu felt like a chicken ready to be slaughtered. He couldn't muster any strength and let the sword-browed man drag his body into the cave.

Long Yu's eyes were hollow, and he was filled with endless fear of the sword-browed man. With a breath of despair spreading over him, Long Yu didn't know what else he could do, and no one behind him was willing to help him.

Long Yu's hatred for them was really ingrained into his bones. Long Yu didn't know where they were going to take him or what they were going to do next, but he knew that he would be very disappointed. Long Yu hoped that he was just being deceived by the old man, and that he could live a carefree life in the mountains as long as he woke up.

Long Yu watched the sword-browed man lead Long Yu to a mountain road. He didn't know how far he had walked, but no one else appeared on the road. Looking at the traces on the ground, a lot of white mist emerged, and he felt a burning sensation in his body.

Long Yu took a look at the surrounding environment, which seemed to be a volcano, or a magma zone. Long Yu looked at the large magma in front of him, and tried to struggle. He had no strength at all.

The sword-browed man stood at the edge of the magma, looking at Long Yu with an evil smile on his face. "Your body is useless, and your cultivation is still useless. For some people, you have already become a master with these opportunities. Now your last role is to go down and explore the way for me."

Long Yu looked at the sword-browed man, who let go of his hand in the air. As he fell, Long Yu stared at the people in front of him. Long Yu saluted and swore that as long as he was alive, he would pay them back a hundredfold.