This time, Yang Lin didn't think the fighting time was short, but from the moment he started to attack, it was like thunder and lightning, attracting killers, and the ones he killed were all strong ones.
Not to mention some of the Iron Palm gang members killed on the way.
Those people affected by the palm storm suffered broken bones and muscles, and could no longer fight.
Their martial arts skills were low, and compared to the current Yang Lin, they basically couldn't gain anything.
It was Qiu Qianren.
This great master who had no lower limit for what he could do changed his mind and became a monk in the future, and achieved a peaceful ending.
Finally, he was full of evil and gave Yang Lin 460 martial luck points.
Speaking of which, this man was picked off twice by Yang Lin, so he died a worthy death.
Next, in Wanyan Honglie's military tent, the three Eight-leaf Batulu died easily.
That is also because after the death of the high priest, the totem amplification spell on them becomes invalid.
Facing Yang Lin, he was a few levels behind. When fighting, it would be one palm at a time, which was relaxed and enjoyable.
Looks weak.
In fact, each of them gave Yang Lin 150 martial luck points.
This kind of combat power has surpassed Qiu Chuji and is above the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
If they really fight, they may miss subtle changes.
However, the strength of fighting hard, competing with muscles and cultivation, can suppress the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
Especially with the priest, it can double the strength, which is more than enough to protect the palace and the army.
…
Finally, there is the high priest.
Yang Lin saw the threat in this person.
There was no waiting for him to use all his methods.
Just use violent means to kill quickly.
In fact, Yang Lin also understood some of the other party's methods.
It seems to be a way of communicating with an existence in the dark world through prayer.
Use the power of faith to communicate with heaven and earth, and borrow the vitality of heaven and earth to kill enemies.
What they cultivate is naturally spiritual.
However, Yang Lin asked himself that he didn't like this kind of spiritual training method.
He also cannot learn to pray to some kind of being.
Therefore, I didn’t even think of searching for treasure afterwards.
You said that you use great willpower every day to imagine a god of nature or an ancestral god.
Then imagine receiving the blessing and power of the other party.
Yang Lin does not accept the practice of self-deception...
However, I have to admit that the other party's method actually has its own uniqueness.
Connecting heaven and earth with spirit, pulling the vitality of heaven and earth, making it impossible to prevent people from attacking.
It is a pity that these priests may think that having the ancestor gods to protect their bodies is enough for everything, and their physical fitness is not strong.
In a head-on confrontation, they are even more helpless.
After being approached by Yang Lin, he showed regret and beat his body to pieces.
Naturally, he cannot die any more.
Dies quickly though.
This priest is not weak, but very powerful.
From the feedback received from the martial arts performance, Yang Lin was delighted to find that the other party actually contributed a full 500 points of martial luck, which was more generous than Qiu Qianren.
It seems that this person should also be a person who has practiced to the point where his mental quality has changed, and he is not far from being innate, but he has not found a way out.
The distance between him and the Wujue level is even shorter than Qiu Qianren.
No wonder Wanyan Honglie was so confident that he led his troops to deal with him.
There are priests with this kind of strength accompanying them, and there are three Baye Batuulu who can bless the power and are powerful in their own right. Qiu Qianren is also present, and there is Xidu Ouyang Feng outside...
If you think about it, you will know how powerful the opponent's camp is.
If he met Yang Lin before he was promoted, with the strength he showed in Zhongdu City, he would be indistinguishable from Qiu Qianren.
In today's situation, it is naturally a narrow escape, and it is difficult to escape.
However, God's calculation is not as good as man's calculation.
Wanyan Honglie never imagined that Yang Lin would jump twice in cultivation in just a few days.
What he thought was his trump card turned out to be meat and potatoes.
Just delicious food delivered to your door.
"Qiu Qianren 460, plus Priest 500, plus three 150 Baturu... It cost 800 points to upgrade the Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique and pull the original body over, and 60 points to upgrade the Dragon Subduing Palm. There are still 6 points left. , plus today’s income.”
As Yang Lin rushed forward, he was surprised to find that he actually had 1416 points.
This is an incredibly rich harvest.
Without thinking, he immediately improved his innate skills.
Since the path has been set long ago, there is nothing to change.
A huge amount of mysterious energy suddenly poured into the body.
The scenery in front of him changed, and he came to a towering cliff again.
Behind him is an old pine tree, and in front of him are white clouds.
…
Looking at this familiar scenery, Yang Lin knew that this was a martial arts fantasy.
It does not consume time, it just integrates martial arts to create illusions for moves.
When he first integrated the Chinese martial arts and boxing techniques he had learned, it was in this environment that he integrated all the martial arts into one, turning them into the way of killing boxing, thus transforming his strength into a masterpiece.
At this moment, a cool feeling appeared in the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, as if a clear eye suddenly opened.
You can see your own internal organs and limbs.
Then, there is the huge power of blood and essence, combined with the majestic inner energy, and the two merge together in a strange way.
Click...
It seemed like a portal had opened somewhere.
Yang Lin discovered that not only could he see the blood and energy inside, but he also had an extra pair of eyes.
You can see the existence of different energies in the world.
That red, blue, white, black, purple, gold and green...
Energy of countless colors floats and entangles between heaven and earth.
Transforms all things into being and nourishes all things.
And my body is just a fish soaked in this ocean of energy, relying on it to survive without interfering with it.
As soon as the sea of consciousness stirs, endless desire arises in the heart.
Dots of colorful energy pour into the body through the pores and seven orifices...
It was like trekking in the desert for a long time and seeing the sweet spring again.
Yang Linfu reached his soul and took a deep breath.
The innate power operates.
boom……
Earth-shaking changes took place within Tanzhong Point.
The vast inner Qi, like a long river, penetrates the meridians of the whole body in an instant.
Under the influence of the colorful mist, it was compressed into a thin and tiny wisp.
This wisp of air seemed to be empty but solid, ethereal and clear, but it did not sink into the dantian of the lower abdomen.
Instead, it rolled up, rose up, and turned into a white Qi Dan at the Tanzhong point.
With his thoughts moving slightly, Yang Lin felt as if his body had lost weight.
It seems that if you cross the sky with nothing, you will fly into the nine heavens.
Of course, this is an illusion.
However, with this thin air current flowing, he found that his power increased exponentially, whether it was the Quanzhen Sword Technique or the various internal qi martial arts he had learned.
It is not at the same quality level as the previous inner energy.
In addition to the formation of qi pills, the generation of true qi, and innate achievements, Yang Lin also discovered one more thing.
After reaching the innate stage, the situation in the body was slightly different from what he imagined.
The Qi Pill was achieved, and the inner Qi was transformed into True Qi.
The energy of the fusion of blood and qi has indeed played a great role in breaking open the door to heaven and earth.
However, after breaking open, it split into two strands again.
Qi yuan rises to the middle of the body and forms Qi elixir.
Half virtual and half real, it has infinite uses.
Xueyuan took another path.
This huge essence did not merge into the air flow, but separated from the power of the energy.
The distinction between Jing and Wei is clear.
A thick, turbid blood energy sank into the abdomen of Dantian, and suddenly a thick, solid and eternal blood elixir was condensed.
Once the blood elixir was completed, Yang Lin felt that the bone marrow and blood in his body had changed.
Where the bone marrow is generated, layers of white frost flowers seem to appear.
The blood seemed to be compressed and mutated, becoming as thick as mercury.
Bones are harder, and muscle toughness and strength are also greatly increased.
"I swallowed a pill and my life was at risk from then on."
It turned out to be blood pill.
Yang Lin suddenly realized.
When the martial arts reaches this point, it seems that there is a fork in the road again.
He can specialize in the path of blood, train his body horizontally, and become invincible in close combat.
You can also specialize in the path of Qi Yuan, draw the vitality of heaven and earth, control Qi with Qi, and harm the enemy with all things in nature.
Of course, you can also take the path of integrating Qi and blood.
Qi moves away to clear spirit, while blood moves away to become thick and turbid.
Qi and blood are united, Yin and Yang are in chaos.
Faintly, he felt that the last path was the most correct path and had the highest limit.
…
Of course, now is not the time to think about this at all. He feels lucky to be able to upgrade one alone.
Because he has no training methods at all, and he doesn't know how to go forward?
He can only use the stupidest method to strengthen his blood energy by swallowing precious medicinal materials that nourish blood and strengthen body.
Or, take Qi-tonifying medicine to help absorb the free energy of heaven and earth between heaven and earth to increase your own innate Qi.
No matter which way we go, there is still a long way to go.
"As expected, Shouyuan has improved by 30 years.
In addition to this biggest benefit, there is another benefit that cannot be ignored, that is, the induction power is greatly increased.
It can directly sense the energy of heaven and earth, absorb, purify and enhance itself.
This is the most essential difference between the innate stage and the acquired stage, and it is also the biggest reliance on being able to move forward. "
As soon as Yang Lin thought about this, he knew that this was actually the induction between heaven and man in Taoist terminology.
"To sense the world and understand the mysteries of the world with one's body is innate..."
"This power seems a bit difficult to control. Is it due to lack of mental strength?"
Yang Lin immediately discovered another problem.
After he concentrated for a moment, he felt that it was extremely difficult to integrate all the power of Qi Yuan and Blood Yuan.
However, just a little bit of the fusion shocked me with its power.
"This should require innate martial arts. Now I haven't found a way to use it. I can only rely on acquired martial arts to draw innate energy.
Just like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, due to the dual cultivation of internal and external skills, it can draw blood and energy at the same time, and its power is much stronger than using one alone.
My previous judgment was correct. This martial art is indeed the most suitable martial art for me at this stage. "
In the spiritual world, it seems like a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a moment.
Wait until you come to your senses again.
Yang Lin realized that he had just stood up.
Straight into the sky.
He became light and accelerated suddenly.
Like a feather, it fell on the treetops. With a gentle click, it swept away towards Guiyun Village like a cloud and the air.
So fast that only a thin white shadow can be seen...
This light skill is much better than the iron palm floating on water, which is said to be unparalleled in the world.
In one leap, he covered a distance of tens of meters.
If he were to walk on the water, he doubted that he would need anything to support him. He could just tap lightly on the water and use the buoyancy to fly directly into the air.
Qiu Qianren's Qinggong is like floating on water.
In his current situation, he is flying on water.
It was really almost possible to fly.
Although it can only fly tens of meters with the help of strength, it is not flying.
…
After only seven or eight ups and downs, we have arrived at Guiyun Village.
This place has become dangerous.
Just as Yang Lin expected.
Because the Quanzhen Seven Sons were not complete, Huang Rong only temporarily held the position of Fluctlight.
After all, she had not gotten along with the Quanzhen Seventh Son for a short time, and she lacked a lot of tacit understanding, and their cooperation was not that wonderful.
Moreover, her strength is also the weakest among the seven.
When Ouyang Feng first started, he naturally couldn't take advantage of this flaw.
However, after only fighting for a long time, flaws appeared.
He immediately stopped attacking all directions.
Instead, Huang Rong just stared at the fluctuating position and attacked fiercely.
Under the attack like a torrential rain.
Even though Huang Rong had performed exceptionally well, she could still hide behind the other six people from time to time, using formations to avoid attacks and relieve her tired spirit.
Still a little unable to hold on.
When she took the time to send out the red flame rocket fish, her eyes were dull and she was exhausted.
Ouyang Feng saw that the time had come and decided not to fight again.
Instead, he took a long breath, until his stomach and chest swelled, and his neck became three times thicker.
His eyes were bulging with pain, like an ugly toad.
As he made the sound in his throat, a croaking sound of thunder sounded in the air, making people panic.
"Right now."
Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and as if he teleported, he jumped up and arrived in front of Huang Rong.
Push forward with both palms.
boom……
The huge force shattered the air in front of him.
Suddenly a long black-red light pillar appeared.
Use the power of the Five Ultimate Powers to exert three times the force.
Sure enough, it has reached the limit of the Tiangang Beidou Formation.
Huang Rong forced herself to cheer up and use her internal energy.
The other six people also shouted loudly and tried their best to inspire.
Boom...
The seven people flew up upside down, all of them bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
Ouyang Feng, on the other hand, smiled strangely and took another step forward, reaching Huang Rong again.
Clap it down with one palm.
'Sure enough, the Tiangang Beidou Formation created by the old Taoist Wang Chongyang will have flaws as long as one person is killed and the power is no longer balanced.
It is not difficult to break up the formation. '
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and he was about to strike hard.
Of course he knew who the little girl in front of him was.
Before coming to the village, he had made inquiries in many ways.
He also understood Huang Rong's position in Yang Lin's heart.
He just wants to make the other party suffer heartache.
There will be no mercy.
…
Very far away, in the woods, Huang Yaoshi saw this scene just as he approached.
He immediately groaned.
The sword light suddenly rose in the jade flute, and a stone was already caught in the palm of the hand.
Just about to pop out.
Suddenly, the heart beats wildly, and a huge pressure comes down, making people stop breathing.
The men couldn't help but pause.
And his target, Xidu Ouyang Feng, had the same reaction.
He slapped it down with a palm, but in the middle of the shot, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
He found that his flesh and blood, muscles and bones were weighed heavily, making it difficult to move.
A mighty force rumbled down from mid-air.
If he insists on attacking, he may be beaten to a pulp by this strangely powerful force before he even attacks with his palm.
At that moment, he no longer dared to attack forcefully. He jumped up like lightning and used his unique light skill to travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Compared to Qiu Qianren, in the speed competition of short sprints, he was not slower at all, but even faster.
But even so, he still did not break away from the suppressive lock of that huge pressure.
…
Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth and became fierce. Since he couldn't avoid it, he had no choice but to block it.
His body landed on the ground, his feet dug into the hard soil like drills, and he lay down with his hands on the ground, his throat bulging.
Not only was the face swollen red, but the entire body was also swollen with red swollen swollen and became grotesque, like an extremely ugly toad.
Gua…
With this sound, the air waves rolled, making people's eardrums numb.
He turned his palms upward and faced the attack.
Only then did I realize that there seemed to be a person in the air.
A figure dressed in white fell quickly like lightning and thunder.
It is also like a dragon, a giant dragon that is flying excitedly, shaking its head and swaying its tail.
hold head high……
A dragon roar echoed through the sky.
The huge wind pressure pushed down first.
Ouyang Feng only had time to push the black and red air column away with all his strength.
The entire body, as well as the surrounding trees, bamboos and rocks, were all imprinted by a palm.
A large sunken hole about one meter deep and three feet in diameter sank in place.
Ouyang Feng, on the other hand, was lying on the ground with his limbs close to the ground, dying.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, the bones of his hands and feet were rolled out, and blood was gurgling out.
"Fly, the flying dragon is in the sky... This is the skill of an old beggar, and you actually use it like this?" Ouyang Feng raised his head in pain and struggled to stand up.
Looking at the falling Yang Lin, a wry smile and a trace of relief flashed between his eyebrows.
"When Wang Chongyang, who was known as the best in the world, took action, he didn't have such great power. Was it because he was innate?"
The last few words reveal a sense of helplessness and bitterness.
If you know it, the other party will achieve innate success.
He didn't know if he would ever want to take revenge.
Or, he would forcefully forget the fact that his son died in the hands of the other party, and even come to his door to make friends and please him.
Compared with the improvement in martial arts, one can see the infinite scenery ahead.
What is a son?
What's the point of resentment?
What does the Nine Yin Manual mean?
Unfortunately, it was too late after all.
"Yes." Yang Lin sighed.
This man is indeed a rare martial arts genius in the world. He can be said to be second to none in terms of character and courage.
There is no bottom line in doing things, and the boss is a hero.
But the more this happens, the less he can let the other person live.
That is irresponsible to the family and friends around you.
"Do you have any last words?"
"You used the old beggar's martial arts with this palm strike just now. Although your true energy is strong and powerful, you can completely destroy my toad technique with one palm strike.
However, it is only the essence of power crushing, and there is not much subtlety. "
At this time, perhaps because he was thinking that he would die, Ouyang Feng did not ask for mercy, nor was he unwilling to give in. He only had the consciousness of seeking the truth: "According to ancient books, when you practice to the innate stage, you can not only prolong your life, but also have innate abilities when you take action." A vision appears, I wonder if I can see it.”
"Why not?"
Yang Lin knew that the other party had lost all resistance and just wanted to see the maximum power of innate martial arts.
The answer that confirms what I have been pursuing and running for all my life.
After saying this, Yang Lin thought in his mind and concentrated his energy.
The power of blood and energy moved with difficulty and merged into an ultimate black and white sword light.
This sword light is only one foot long, black and white in nature, with colorful lights shining on it.
The vitality all around gathered in a rush, with a fierce force.
Just looking at it makes your eyes hurt.
"I have a sword that has not yet been formed, but it is enough to be called an innate martial arts.
Mr. Ouyang, let me send you on your way with this sword. "
Yang Lin waved his hand.
The sword light is like mist and smoke, filling the surrounding area.
It seemed like he had taken action, but it also seemed like he had never taken action.
The rows of trees and rocks behind Ouyang Feng suddenly broke into two pieces.
There was a half-smile on his face, as if he had seen the best scenery in his life...
His head suddenly rolled down, and his smile had frozen.
…
"Big man, I knew you would arrive in time."
Huang Rong was panting, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and she threw herself into Yang Lin's arms.
He glanced back at Ouyang Feng's headless body, still feeling frightened.
He was almost beaten to death by the other party.
So fierce.
"Fortunately..." Yang Lin smiled. He arrived in time. Fortunately, no accidents occurred.
"Hmph." Deep in the bamboo forest, the man with a green robe and a ghost face was filled with anger. He grunted and became murderous.
My own sweetheart, whom I hadn’t seen for a while, was abducted.
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
His anger was just rising.
Yang Lin has sensed the master's hostility.
His eyes turned cold and he turned his palms slightly.
He shouted coldly.
"Who is it, get out."
There are two winding divine dragons in the palms, like two dragons absorbing water, circling head and tail, covering the head of the green-robed figure in the bamboo forest.
He actually caught him in mid-air and came suddenly.
