"It can actually affect human desires, and it is probably not a mortal thing." Lin Lang nodded secretly, although he did not know what kind of power emanated from the blue lights, but since he could be let him unknowingly It's also an unusual move.

When such an idea rose in his mind, Lin Lang took a few steps and walked under two blue lights. I saw a blue translucent lampshade covered on the periphery of the blue light, and the lamppost inside it was a bone-shaped palm. Unlike ordinary people, the fingers of this palm are extremely long.

It was a sixth finger.

In that palm, holding up the raging fire, the bone fire appeared pale, and looked very embarrassing.

"Holy bones?"

Lin Lang's eyes were stunned. The so-called sacred skeleton is the corpse of a strong protoss of the Protoss. Unlike humans, pure-blooded Protoss usually have two pupils and six fingers, which are easy to identify.

It wasn't the lamp oil that burned the bone fire, but the power of the avenue contained in the bones.

"It is said that the abyss of the meteorite sword fell out of the sky three hundred years ago, and based on this calculation, I am afraid that this blue light has also burned for hundreds of years." Lin Lang secretly speculated.

The power of the avenue has been burning for hundreds of years, at least also a fairy-tale figure. Moreover, this is not yet the time when the Meteor Sword Abyss drifts out of the sky.

The sacred bones have been burning for so long, and most of this life was also an extremely scary master.

"Which one has made the sacred skeleton into an oil lamp." With doubts in his stomach, Lin Lang put away the two blue lamps around him.

Although this green lantern has some ribs, it is only effective for human immortals, and it cannot easily affect the gods of the earth immortals, but it is also considered a treasure.

It can suffice to make Dixian momentarily disappointed.

The blue lights were taken away, and the monks behind Lin Lang also regained their consciousness in an instant, but it was too late, and the cohesive Taos had absorbed most of their spirits, even if they were interrupted. It is a vital injury.

A few people surpassed their spirits and died directly on the spot.

However, these have nothing to do with Lin Lang. He continued to move forward, but he did not dare to neglect. As soon as he entered Jianzhushan Mountain, he almost made his way. God knew what dangers were waiting for him.

Lin Lang took Jian Hongfei forward for hundreds of meters.

There was an intersection in front of him. Lin Lang had just stepped out of the aisle, and a sharp wind sounded in another lane.

Lin Lang was vigilant and stepped back.

Dozens of silver needles as thin as bull hair were inserted into the wall, and the potholes corroded on the wall instantly. Apparently, the silver needle was covered with a layer of highly toxic substances.

"Get out, these little tricks are useless to me." Lin Lang said lightly.

"It is indeed a little guy who can turn upside-down the Northern Territory, and even managed to avoid my ten-mile soul-hunting needle in advance. Even if your mental strength has not reached the micro realm, should it be close?"

There was a coquettish laugh in the other channel. The first beautiful round leg appeared first, and then a pretty figure emerged from the darkness.

A fragrant wind pavement, the beautiful woman stood in front of Lin Lang to stop the way.

"It was Miss Qin, why didn't you go to the depths of Jianzhushan Mountain, but instead wait here for Lin, and Ms. Qin also had to abandon the Tianzong status and was willing to start a thief's work?" Lin Lang smiled.

"Not at all." Qin Ya pulled his fingers lightly and laughed: "I want to do a business with you. Since Zheng Wushuang died in your hands, you might as well come back to me to visit the Lost Valley and let you replace him. How about the quota? "

"I went back to Xiagu with you. Can you still be the master of Zongmen, and you can write off all the grudges?" Lin Lang looked at Qin Ya with a smile.

"Naturally impossible."

Qin Ya giggled and said, "But I have another option. Your body doesn't have to go back with me. How about I walk with your head?"

"It's not impossible. Otherwise, I will let you take my body away, and God knows whether you will take advantage of others and ruin my innocence."

Lin Lang stretched himself lazily.

Qin Ya froze and seemed not to understand Lin Lang's words. After a short while, this reaction came, and Bei Tei grinded: "You guys dare to tease me, little guy."

"Compared to this, I'm more curious how you can keep Jian Hongfei with you, and it's not easy for such a Kunxu talent to obey and surrender." Qin Ya's body was like a shadow, and she flew to Jian Hongfei in an instant , Reached out and grabbed.

In the eyes of Jian Hongfei, Han Mang passed away, but his speed was not slow. He raised his hand to Qin Ya's handsome palm. Qin Ya fluttered a flick of his hand and flew Jian Hongfei out.

"It's so strong?" Qin Ya also took a few steps backwards, staring in amazement at a red mark on the palm of Xianbai.

It is Jian Hongfei left behind.

Jian Hongfei was made into a war slave by Lin Lang, tortured countlessly, and calcined by the divine fire. The physical strength is already comparable to some nine-printed immortals.

But Jian Hongfei's side was even worse. His entire arm was almost dislocated. After conditioning for a long time, he recovered slowly.

"I'm getting more and more curious about you, even if you take out the fifth-order superb magical powers for auction, it can condense the heavens and heavens, and now you can let a three-stripe human immortal exercise his body to the level of nine-stripe human fairy. . "

"There are really a lot of secrets in you." Qin Ya smiled with a smile and said, "It's better that we make a deal. You will tell me how to control Jian Hongfei. How can I let you go?"

Her voice had not fallen yet, at this moment Jian Hongfei and Lin Lang had moved in unison, each waving his fist and rushing towards Qin Ya.

"People who don't understand the style don't give people a chance to speak at all." Qin Ya pretended to sigh, and then flickered, fighting with Lin Lang.

Just a few tricks down, Qin Ya's face also brought a hint of dignity. Because she discovered a fact, Jian Hongfei's body is comparable to Jiuwen Renxian, but Lin Youye is more horrible, and she is no less than the peak Renxian.

"Why is his physical body so strong?"

Qin Ya was struck by Lin Lang in a punch, and struck a few steps backwards.

She thought it was not a matter of capturing Lin Youye. It was unexpected that neither of them could use common sense.

I am afraid that many new variables will be added to this battle.

"OK?"

Lin Lang smiled slightly and took a few steps. His fist was covered with a shallow layer of heavenly breath, and it fell down, and the power of terror could pull the mountains and the sea.

Together, the two quickly pushed Qin Ya to the downside, stepping Qin Ya near the corner step by step. Qin Ya saw no confusion at all, her body was weak and boneless, and she stretched out her fingers to calmly resolve the two's attacks.

"Don't underestimate me."

Qin Ya smiled like a flower, and stretched out her two slippery arms to fight back. After more than a dozen moves, she was able to calmly cope with the attacks of Lin Lang and even faintly prevail.

She confronted Jian Hongfei with her left hand and Lin Lang with her right hand, as if she were a two-person player. Her two arms had different moves, but she could control it perfectly.

After all, Qin Ya is the pinnacle of immortality. Even if she is suppressed, her arrogant body is kept to the greatest extent. After a few tricks, Lin Lang has been able to push them into danger.

"Distracted and dual-use, her mental strength has reached a subtle level." Lin Lang's heart was astonished.

...

Although the cultivation of spiritual power in the early stages of the monks is important, it is undoubtedly much more costly than martial arts cultivation. First of all, apart from the large gap between spiritual powers and accomplishments, which can directly form a crushing situation, it cannot be directly applied to combat.

However, in that case, the gap in the practice of martial arts is probably as natural as a cricket, and it can be directly used to end the battle.

Therefore, in most people's eyes, spiritual power is like an auxiliary means of cultivation. It can only be used to consolidate divine knowledge and to explore the way or observe.

However, reaching the slightest mental strength is not the same. It can be directly used in combat, and can be used with one heart and two to reverse the situation. And this kind of dual purpose is not the dual purpose used by those geniuses in the mundane world, but it is the simultaneous display of two very different supernatural powers, which work in harmony with each other, which is equivalent to double combat power.

Generally speaking, only strong men at the level of the earth fairy can achieve the minimum mental strength. There are some exceptions to the arrogance of the heavens. Their cultivation at the peak of the fairy can also reach the minimum mental strength.

It's just that such geniuses are few and far between.

Qin Ya is in this category.

Her mental strength was unprecedentedly powerful, and her seemingly weak body was a force that could erupt, and Lin Lang who struck back took a big step back.

"If you have only this ability, then your elder sister will really take your head back to life." Qin Yamei laughed, even in the battle is full of infinite temptation, making people moody.

She stretched out her palm, and touched the cold white fiber hand wrapping Lin Lang's fist, twisting her backhand, and unloading all the power from Lin Lang's fist.

She pulled forward, Lin Lang's body was unstable, and she immediately leaned forward and fell at this angle, fearing that her head would sink into the tumultuous softness.

Secretly, a narrow gully can be seen.

If I am okay with a couple of lovers, but this is during the battle, my body is unstable and I ca n’t control my strength.

There is only one dead word!

Qin Ya's left hand had already removed Jian Hongfei from the strike, only waiting to withdraw her hand and take away Lin Lang's life.

Although the scene in front of him is fragrant, but compared to his own life, Lin Lang has no heart to obsess over this. He snorted violently and played the way of gravity.

"bad!"

Qin Ya's complexion changed, and she seemed to be receded by an invisible palm, her body leaning forward. In this way, the two slammed into each other severely.

The forehead was pressed against the forehead and a muffled sound was heard.

Hit seven or eight elements.

Qin Ya's strength was extraordinary, and she directly knocked Lin Lang down.

Both of them also have quite rich combat experience, naturally ignoring that in this kind of life and death crisis, they are both one step ahead and ready to take the life of the other.

Qin Ya shot first, shame punched on Lin Lang's chest. Lin Lang was not slow either, and his palms were photographed on the back of Qin Ya, leaving two purple palm prints.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, in a posture that seemed like a hug, but two opponents who were close to each other were trying. Lin Lang pressed back and knocked Qin Ya to the ground, and the two fell back into a shot again and were lumped together again.

"Asshole!"

Qin Ya's face changed color, and she drank softly. I didn't know where the strength was to overwhelm Lin Lang's turn, and I didn't notice the soft squeezing deformation. The small broken fist bloomed like raindrops, and poured continuously on Lin Lang.

It's easy to force from the top. Whoever is on top will take the initiative. Therefore, the positions of the two people are constantly changing, and it is difficult to separate.

Jian Hongfei stood aside, but was unable to shoot. Because the two were rolling too fast, if he rushed, he would probably hurt Lin Lang.

Qin Ya's body has already reached the top of the immortal, and Lin Lang is constantly injured. Lin Lang also dropped his heavy hand and punched into the flesh, making a continuous and crisp sound.

Between the beards, there were countless bruises on Qin Ya's body.

...

I don't know if it's been too long.

Qin Ya regained the initiative, but instead of continuing to attack Lin Lang, she jumped backwards several meters to distance herself from Lin Lang.

At this moment her gorgeous clothes were torn and ruffled, her head was swollen, and there was a big red bag on her forehead.

The air was full of chill.

"Don't let me see you again." Qin Yaqiao's face was as cold as frost, leaving this sentence, she went straight away. The thought of the ridiculous battle just now made her scalp numb.

God knows what it will be like to keep fighting.

"Finally sent her away." Lin Lang smiled bitterly. If he continued to tremble, he would be defeated only by him.

Qin Ya's mental strength has reached the micro level, and his reaction ability is extremely fast. He can only continue to this day only with rich combat experience.

The spiritual power was imprisoned inside Jianzushan Mountain. All his hole cards were declared invalid and the physical battle was almost impossible for this woman.

"the host."

Jian Hongfei stood side by side respectfully.

"Protect me."

Lin Lang endured the injury, left this sentence, and then took out a few healing elixir and swallowed, and quickly recovered. He killed many immortals, and there is no shortage of healing elixir in the space spirit ring.

About half a day later.

Lin Lang stood up again, and his injuries were basically restored. On the other side, Jian Hongfei's wounded base was also recovered, and the two set themselves on the road again.

Vaguely walked for hundreds of miles.

The two stopped, and there was a bright, faint figure in front of them. Instead of a bumpy mountain wall in front of them, they were stacked with blue bricks and neatly, as if walking into a gorgeous palace.

Lin Lang carefully looked around and found that there were more than a dozen martyrdoms in the directions around him, and monks came out of the passage one after another.

Obviously, all the bifurcation channels that everyone encountered before come together here, and here they come to an end.

It is no longer a solid rock wall, but a layer of white jade steps, which has hundreds of layers. The auspicious cloud pattern is engraved on the top, which looks like clouds floating in the sky from a distance.

There are several figures standing not far in front of him and on the Baiyu stairs.

These people are not the ruled shadows of the formation inside Jianzushan, but the high-level immortals from various sects, and they are still talking.

Lin Lang was still able to identify the identities of the people on Baiyujie, who were the leaders of the major gates who had previously had unpleasant incidents outside Jianzhan Mountain.

Qin Ya is also listed.

Lin Lang took Jian Hongfei a few steps forward, and came to the people below Baiyujie, and said, "Where is this place?"

The figures in those conversations turned back, recognized Lin Lang, and there was a **** in his eyes. Although they are high-end immortals, none of them has reached the level of Jiuwen Immortals, where they can arouse Lin Lang.

Among them, the one with the highest figure was a deep groan for a while, and then said: "This place is called Jiu Zhuan Deng Yunjie, which is the end of all passages ..."

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