Bright Era

Chapter 687: Gods

"Do not!"

Ya Wuyuan frantically twisted and struggled: "I am an apostle of the Myra, I am an apostle of the Myra! Kill me, and then annihilate the Man Sect of Ninghou! Kill me quickly, I am Mirra Apostle of the religion, I am not an ordinary believer. If you hand me over, you can get great credit!"

"Credit?" Lin Qi sneered: "What do I want to do? I'm just worried, who is thinking about my little life behind my back!"

Ya Wuyuan looked at Lin Qi in pain. He gritted his teeth, because he had already managed to clean the lotus flower. He could not feel the pain at all. His teeth were mutually exclusive. The friction shattered, and with his roar, the broken teeth continuously spurted out. This scene is really terrifying to the extreme.

"You guys!" Ya Wuyuan gasped in a ‘huh huh’: “The laws of the Blood Qin Empire, you found me, the apostle of the Myra Sect but concealed it, you will all be ransacked and annihilated! You all think carefully!”

With a scornful smile, Lin Qi turned and walked outside the quiet room. He and Hu Xinzhu looked at each other, and both of them laughed strangely. Annihilation? They are really not afraid of looting their families. Such words are threatening ordinary people. As far as Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu are concerned, who can copy their homes and who can destroy their clan?

Reaching out the door of the quiet room, Lin Qi stepped out with one foot.

Ya Wuyuan was sweating all over his body, and he roared hoarsely: "Wait, me, me..."

Lin Qi turned his head and looked at Ya Wuyuan ruthlessly with a sneer: "Let's talk, who sent those assassins to kill me? To be clear, I'll give you a happy one!" Lin Qi's pupils shrank to the size of needles. , A shuddering chill flashed in his eyes. Lin Qi must dig him out for the culprit who sent the dead man to assassinate him.

As for Ya Wuyuan, Lin Qi just wanted to teach him a lesson-any secret magical powers are useless, even if you are not afraid of any pain, there are still many things in the world that you can't resist. This is the weakness of human nature. Ninghou Mansion is Ya Wuyuan's nightmare, and his greatest weakness. When Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu promised to make Ninghou Mansion rich, Ya Wuyuan's psychological defenses immediately collapsed.

Of course, this is not enough. After Ya Wuyuan confessed to the envoy behind the scenes, Lin Qi would harvest his soul.

Lin Qi is very interested in this secret technique of clean lotus, nine deaths, nine lives, and ten thousand calamities. Those who practice the Three Seas and Seven Wheels will no longer be limited to only one technique. If the mystery secret technique of the Myra Sect really had such a magical effect, Lin Qi wouldn't mind letting himself be more life-saving.

The reason why Lin Qi didn't search for Ya Wuyuan's soul for the first time was just a precaution. After all, he is an apostle of the Myra Sect. Lin Qi is worried that Ya Wuyuan’s soul will be manipulated. Based on Lin Qi’s knowledge of soul magic, he may not be able to dig out everything in his soul. Once you missed any important information, isn't this regretting yourself?

Seeing Ya Wuyuan struggling and hesitating, Lin Qi sneered: "Who is your master? Who on earth sent those dead men to assassinate me? Hurry up and explain clearly. I will give you a happy one, and then give it to Ninghou Mansion. One happy!"

Ya Wuyuan took a deep breath. He stared at Lin Qi stubbornly and laughed terribly: "Unexpectedly, I would be threatened by you! Unexpectedly, I would fall to this point! Really! Unexpectedly!"

Lin Qi frowned impatiently, as he was about to walk out the door, Ya Wuyuan immediately yelled, "Slow down, let me say!"

Lin Qi stopped, Hu Xinzhu smiled with a win-winner, a cold sigh came slowly from the ground, everyone in the quiet room was suddenly shocked. An old man with red-black skin, dirty body, messy hair and beard, and a few weird runes smeared with red dust on his face suddenly leaped out of the ground.

"My disciple, do you finally understand what I said to you back then?"

"Abandon the hatred in your heart and maintain the perfect and complete state of mind, so that you can step into the real secret of pure lotus blossoms!"

"When you enter the realm of purity, no worries, carefree, simple and bliss, you will go back to the original and turn all the hatred into the power of extinction, so that you have the power to control everything. power."

"This is the greatest cultivating mystery of the Myra Divine Sect! Put it down, you can gain detachment; pick up again to gain strength. Between choices, the boundless universe can be transformed into a square inch of space. This is the real great supernatural power and great freedom. This is the mystery that makes my **** become a **** and is above all beings!"

The old man's upper body was bare, and his lower body was just wrapped in a piece of tattered linen. His voice rumbled towards the cliff, and the immovable cliff showed an ecstatic smile. He hissed: "Spirit, unexpectedly You came to save me personally, spiritualist, what did you come back from?"

Several secret spy leaders behind Hu Xinzhu had already drawn out their swords and pierced the old man's body without saying a word.

In the sound of ‘pouch’, the old man unavoidably let the sharp sword penetrate his body. The cold light pierced his chest, lower abdomen, and neck with a sharp sword, but the old man's expression did not change at all. After waiting for a few secret spy leaders to withdraw their swords, the old man's body shook, and the sword wound on his body healed quickly, leaving no trace of the wound.

Lin Qi's eyes widened in horror, and at that moment only he could see how the old man did this incredible scene. Unlike Lin Qi’s tyrannical body and terrifying resilience, the old man’s body actively split the gaps that just accommodated the sharp sword passing through at the moment the sharp sword hit the body, and the sharp sword just penetrated through these gaps. The old man's body did not hurt the old man's internal organs.

When the internal organs were three-dimensional, the old man's body quickly healed, so it seemed that there were no wounds on his body.

This exercise is just like Lin Qi's Three Seas and Seven Wheels, and the control of the body has reached an incredible level. It's just that the Three Seas and Seven Chakras that Lin Qi cultivated strengthened the control of the body from the inside and from the root, thus possessing extremely powerful strength and supernatural powers. The old man’s exercises seem to make more use of the body from the outside and squeeze the body’s potential from the outside!

Just after watching the process of the old man being pierced by a sharp sword, Lin Qi realized that this technique is magical and very effective on certain occasions. But compared to the Three Seas and Seven Wheels, this secret method seems to be a little too thin. It gives up the refinement of the source, focuses more on the way of application, and focuses more on all kinds of dazzling looks. The magic trick.

"Damn it!" Hu Xinzhu yelled, and he also drew out his saber, swinging a ray of sword light and cutting it towards the old man's neck.

The old man gave a weird laugh, his body twisted suddenly, and all his joints were staggered. At that moment, the old man gave the illusion that his body was torn apart and exploded. Hu Xinzhu’s sword fell through without knowing why. Then the old man slashed at Hu Xinzhu with a palm. He was clearly two meters away from Hu Xinzhu, but the old man’s arm grew abruptly to about three meters, a heavy palm. It was split on Hu Xinzhu's chest.

Hu Xinzhu snorted, and was chopped with this palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she threw it out embarrassingly.

The robe on his chest was chopped to pieces, revealing the innermost piece of underwear that was close to the body, silver-white in color and as clean as a mirror. The old man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The inner armor made of thousand-year-old ice spider silk from Alujumu Mountain? Little baby, your family must be rich!"

The corner of Lin Qi's eyes jumped. Among the miscellaneous studies taught by the young man, the Millennium Ice Spider of Alu Qum Mountain is an extremely rare super monster. Adult Millennium Ice Spiders can basically enter the Holy Land smoothly. . The silk that this ice spider spit out is extremely tough, even the top-tier holy artifacts are hard to damage, and it is better at isolating all kinds of vindictive and magical invasions, and it is the top-level inner armor material.

Generally speaking, a three-meter-long piece of thousand-year-old ice spider silk from Alujumu sacred mountain is worth more than one million gold coins, and there is no market price. If you want to make this inner armor on Hu Xinzhu, the only cost is An astronomical number!

Hu Xinzhu looked down at her inner armor, and stood up with a grin, "Hey, fortunately, my family is rich, otherwise you must be beaten to death by the palm of your hand! The Sanctuary, the Twelfth Hall, and the 108 Saints Altar, which palace, hall, and altar are you the spiritual master?"

The old man laughed, and the dust on his ugly face kept falling down: "Wah, what does this have to do with you? I just rescued my disciples, killed you by the way, and took away this piece of yours. A. It’s really meaningless to waste your tongue with you!"

With a strange laugh, the old man grabbed Hu Xinzhu with one claw. His claws swelled to a square foot, and a ball of flames loomed in his palm, and the temperature in the entire quiet room rose suddenly. With a'call', the robe on Hu Xinzhu who was the first to bear the brunt of it all burned.

Lin Qi snorted coldly, he exhaled and let out a low tiger roar, then punched the old man's back.

Seeing that the old man's claws were about to grab Hu Xinzhu, the abrupt old man turned around like a ghost, his hands suddenly closed to his chest, and greeted Lin Qi's fist embarrassingly. The old man looked at Lin Qi in a panic, and muttered in a low voice, "It won't be that person... Wow, who is your last name?"

Lin Qi sneered, and was too lazy to answer the old man’s question, but concentrated all his strength, integrated 90% of the power of the demigod in his body into his right fist, and brought a cold silver light to the old man’s hands. past.

The old man squinted at Lin Qi's getting closer and closer, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

"You can't be a descendant or descendant of that person, hey, the **** on your fist is completely different from that person."

"The tiger roar just now really scared me!"

Before he finished his words, Lin Qi's fist and the old man's arms clashed heavily.

With a ‘click’, the old man’s arms broke, while Lin Qi staggered forward strangely and hit his head on the ground. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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