My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

They are wandering in the mountain stream in confusion.

Gradually dissipated without a trace.

The ghost king stared at Lin Xiang in disbelief.

"You, you. How is it possible?"

Lin Xiang sneered:

"It's a pity that such a treasure is used on you."

The ghost king stared at Lin Xiang with disheveled hair.

Picking up Fang Tian's painted halberd, he chopped down at Lin Xiang again.

"You break my tricks, I won't let you go."

Yin Qi lingers around the ghost king, it is going to desperately.

Lin Xiang took out the long sword from his sleeve.

Although the Chunyang Sword Art can be used with fingers, it doesn't necessarily require fingers.

Sword Jue should have a sword.

A sword chopped down.

Pure yang qi and yin qi head-to-head.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Ghost King's hand was split in half in an instant.

The Ghost King froze on the spot.

The bottomless dense fog behind it was evaporated by Lin Xiang's sword.

A boulder on the road was even split in two.

"You, you turned out to be a Jindan cultivator."

The ghost king didn't expect that someone with this level of strength would come to trouble him.

Unwillingly, it took one last look at Lin Xiang, and then felt a fiery aura rushing around in its body, which disappeared after a while.

Seeing the death of the Ghost King, the Infernal Cultists burst into tears with excitement.

They don't have to die at last, they don't have to die at last.

"Senior benefactor."

Lin Xiang turned his head, his eyes fixed on them, and they backed away in fright.

"Do you know the grievances between me and the Infernal Cult?"

Only now did they realize that it turned out that this person had an enmity with them.

Turn around and run.

The sword in Lin Xiang's hand chopped down, and then his head fell to the ground.

After finishing everyone, he opened the large boxes on the carriage.

Innocent people were gagged one by one, squeezed into small boxes, and uttered "woo woo woo" for help.

They stared at Lin Xiang longingly.

After helping these people loosen, the women narrowly escaped death, emotionally, hugged together and burst into tears.

When he saved these people, the cause of their faith and preaching was over.

However, these people just kept crying, as if they didn't intend to leave yet, so I had to scare them:

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave any later."

After dozens of people staggered out of the carriage, they kowtowed to Lin Xiang on the ground.

They thought they were going to die, but they didn't expect that there was still a day to live.

"Let's go! I can't keep you if it's late."

The people supported each other and walked out of the mountain stream.

After Lin Xiang watched them all leave safely, making sure that he was the only one left alive, Lin Xiang came to Zhou Xing's body.

Crouching down and turning him over, he took out a box from his chest, and when he opened it, it turned out to be the half of the map.

After getting the map, the shackles faded away. At this moment, Lin Xiang only felt comfortable all over.

After accepting the map, he looked up at the sky. It seemed a little unusual, so he didn't want to waste time touching the corpse. His gaze was fixed in the depths of the mountain stream. He wanted to see what a dragon looked like.

Go all the way inside.

As one goes further in, the Yin Qi becomes more intense.

Ordinary people keep secrets about Yin Qi, but Lin Xiang is not an ordinary person.

He eagerly absorbed Yin Qi and converted it into pure Yang Qi and stored it in his body.

Now there is pure yang energy in his body equivalent to about 60 years.

At the place where the yin energy in the mountain stream was the strongest, Lin Xiang stopped and sat cross-legged.

I just feel that the pure yang energy in my body has reached the limit at this moment.

It is guessed that the pure yang energy in the body will break through the century mark.

At this time, although Lin Xiang did not take the initiative to absorb it, the yin energy of the entire mountain stream gathered in Lin Xiang's body.

The remaining ghost soldiers were hiding in the crevices of the stones because of Lin Xiang's commotion, trembling and not daring to take a breath.

I am afraid that I will be able to solve it all at once.

When Lin Xiang converted all the yin energy in the mountain stream into pure yang energy, he burped.

Unexpectedly, it went smoothly. I absorbed so much pure Yang Qi just now, and the Qi in my body immediately broke through the barrier of a hundred years.

In fact, to be precise, after pure Yang Qi enters the body, it has another name called "Tao Fa".

The cultivation of Chunyang formula is different from other cultivation systems: