Chapter 423: Lin Yue Kills the Master

Boredom is like a fluttering in the air, without a trace of falling on the flying stone, but his expressionless face can hardly hide the surprise in his heart, he has already calculated, I didn't expect that this good apprentice who has not seen him for many years has received more than 200 moves from himself, as well as more than 30% of his strength. The most important thing is that Lin Yue, whether he was shot or punched, has already suffered more than forty blows, and ordinary monks are afraid that they will not be able to move if they do not die.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yue, who was already half covered in blood and flesh, trembled, opened his eyes again and stood up.

Lin Yue's legs had already begun to tremble, he had asked the psychic immortal monarch in his heart, but the psychic immortal monarch said that this was Lin Yue's master and apprentice's own business, he would not interfere, if Lin Yue really couldn't stand it, he could admit defeat and surrender, after all, breaking into the second layer of the Tower of Death had already proved Lin Yue's extraordinary.

Lin Yue understood what Uncle Tai meant, but since he had already arrived here, how could he give up halfway.

Looking at Lin Yue, who stood up again, he was bored and said: "You really surprised me, as far as I know, this matter has nothing to do with you directly, you can be regarded as benevolent and righteous at this point, even if you look at the cultivation realm, it is also a rare act of righteousness, why bother to hold on." ”

Lin Yue's mouth was stained with blood stained with white teeth, and he grinned in horror: "I don't know, Master, can you tell me?" Originally, it had nothing to do with me, and I didn't want to fight everything for this matter, but now it is impossible for me to really give up, otherwise wouldn't my previous efforts be in vain?"

The boring man also smiled: "This is like my Butterfly Valley disciple." ”

Butterfly Valley disciples sometimes admit to death, a tendon, can't figure it out, and doesn't succeed. It seems that emotion always destroys reason, which is very different from Yushan in this regard.

Boredom clenched his iron fist: "But what you did, disturbing yin and yang is a big sin, although I am not qualified to say this to you, but I suffered a lot to get all this back then, and now you want to have it easily, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Lin Yue said: "Master, I don't know how you stayed in Huangquan in the first place, since this is already the case today, I'm not welcome, this time I must bring Adosha out, no matter what I face, I won't back down!!"

Boredom smiled slightly: "Okay! I'll fulfill you!" The next moment he had already swung a heavy punch on Lin Yue's body.

Lin Yue had long lost the strength to parry, so he could only be beaten passively, and now he was beaten in a human shape and blurred flesh and blood, but he still gritted his teeth and stood firm.

Fifty-four, fifty-five, fifty-six......

Sixty-one, sixty-five, sixty-seven......

Seventy-three, seventy-six, seventy-eight......

With the heavy blow of the boring son, Lin Yue has been injured in seventy-eight places, which is almost no different from the real death, when the boring son is about to hurt Lin Yue again, Lin Yue, who has already closed his eyes and oozes blood, suddenly rose up, the two moved staggered, Lin Yue was hit in the left shoulder, and the bones were broken. And his palm swept across the boring man's face, cutting a trace of blood.

Boredom smeared with blood: "I didn't expect you to have the strength to fight back...... It's okay, my apprentice should be like this, I was going to give you ninety-nine eighty-one heavy blows, and after that, I won't stop you, life and death, let you pass. Now there are two more tricks. ”

Lin Yue didn't speak, but his face showed an expression of being carried to the end, and the bored man smiled disdainfully, and suddenly the stones under his feet extended and cracked towards Lin Yue. A force that burst out of the ground set off countless sand and stones and flew into the air with Lin Yue, and the split gravel kept hitting Lin Yue's wounds.

When Lin Yue fell heavily on the ground again, the bored man said, "If I make another move, can you still take it?"

"Huh. Lin Yue got up again, as expected and reasonable, the bored man smiled again, but this time he smiled very comfortingly.

Lin Yue can't move one hand anymore, and the other hand is constantly gathering energy, since the boring man said that he only made one move, then it is absolutely impossible to resist hard, so it is better to gather all his strength to make a move against him, but in that case, I am afraid that his good arm will not be able to be saved, but Lin Yue has no other way to retreat.

The people who have known each other for the longest time, except for the senior sister who whispered silently, the boring man can be said to be the closest person to Lin Yue, but today's battle is also a battle that has long been doomed. In that mist-shrouded mountain range, Lin Yue and Mo Whispering were doomed when they first met Xing Su, and the boring man always had to have an end. Whether it's with the past enmity or the enmity with this pair of disciples who were included on a whim, it's really a real end.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded, Lin Yue looked at the boring man in disbelief, he thought that the master would fight against him, but he didn't think that it was a trick that would end up together.

The five fingers of the boring man penetrated Lin Yue's chest cavity and grabbed his heart, and Lin Yue's hand knife also pierced the abdomen of the boring child, and the boring man laughed and gushed blood over and over again: "Eighty-first trick ......" Suddenly, a warm current swam through Lin Yue's body, Lin Yue was just about to react, and the boring man drank: "Don't move!!"

This feeling has been felt before, on the elf island, Zhu Ying Streamer once healed himself like this, it turned out that the eighty-first move was not a killing move, but it was the last care of the bored man for Lin Yue......

Feeling that the incomparably strong power was gradually repairing his meridians, and even the shattered shoulder bones were slowly repairing, it could be regarded as a miraculous skill for Lin Yue, but it was not surprising. This is the art of turning stones into gold, which can refine objects from new combinations, and although the shoulder bones are shattered, they are not missing. Immediately after the new combination, it was as good as ever.

Boredom used all his strength to help Lin Yue heal his injuries, and Lin Yue wanted to withdraw the hand that seriously injured Bored Zi again.

The bored man said, "Don't move ......"

Lin Yue could feel that the power of the bored man was constantly impacting himself, and the bored man was also very surprised, in addition to healing, he continued to impact Lin Yue, just to broaden his meridians, so that he would get twice the result with half the effort in the future, it would have cost the cultivation of a person who had achieved cultivation to do this kind of thing for his disciples, it was very wasteful and not worth it, but the bored man had already made the consciousness of death, and his cultivation became a painting cake, rather than this, it was better to give it all to Lin Yue, which he owed them.

However, Lin Yue's meridians were unusually wide, and the bored man didn't know that with the help of the Psychic Immortal Monarch who had urged the realm of the immortal body several times, Lin Yue's tendons had already been much wider than the ordinary disciples of the three sects and three generations.

Lin Yue had already left tears, and after the reminder of the psychic immortal monarch in his heart, how did he not know that the bored son was using his life to give him his last gift. Thinking carefully about the past ten years, although there is nothing vigorous and exciting, the daily bits and pieces of the master and apprentice are also very affectionate.

Maybe in the matter of being a teacher, the boring man is not competent enough, but Lin Yue doesn't feel that he owes him anything, after all, there is no boring child, he is good, and he has already died in an unknown corner without saying anything, let alone paying it back with his life now.

As time passed, Lin Yue was restrained by the boredom and was powerless to struggle, and could only watch the boredom pass on all his skills to himself, and the boring man who had lost his cultivation had a gloomy face to the extreme, but he was even happy: "I didn't expect your muscles to be tough and widened to this extent, very good." ”

Touching ~ sound, the great force separated the two, Lin Yue felt that his body was warm, although the lost strength had not yet recovered, but the injuries on his body had been healed for the most part, a few warm currents were swimming on his body, Lin Yue was about to speak, the boring man tried his last strength to stretch out his two fingers and pointed at Lin Yue's forehead, and in an instant Lin Yue's head seemed to have something pouring in, this is the magic power called 'one lineage', the boring son used mana to directly punch the exercises into Lin Yue's body. On the elven island, Ye Hanshi once used this method to teach the 'Shangqing Liuyun Sword' to Lin Yue.

And what the boring man taught was the alchemy he had learned, and the boring man said with difficulty: "This is the last gift for the teacher to give you." After speaking, he took off the jade soul ring on his head and threw it on Lin Yue's head.

The moment the jade soul shone on the top, Lin Yue felt that the sense of oppression and restraint that had existed since stepping into the Yellow Spring had been eliminated, and the golden light on his body had also dissipated. And the boring son lost the protection of the jade soul ring, and his body was melted by the power of Huangquan, turning into Fenglan and gradually dissipating.

Lin Yue and the psychic immortal monarch in her heart both knew that the boring man would make such a choice, not on a whim, nor to simply compensate Lin Yue, his heart to ask the question had long been extinguished, and his idea of survival no longer existed, from the time he appeared in front of Lin Yue, he was doomed to death, and now it was just to make his death more meaningful.

The boredom that gradually dissipated said his last words: "Say to the whisper for me...... I'm sorry. ”

Lin Yue knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Master." ”

The snow beaver who was secretly observing on the side also left silently, she was going to guard the last layer, she originally felt that the bored man would definitely release water to his apprentice, but he didn't expect that he would use his life to fulfill the disciple, just now in fact, as long as he saw the right time to make a move, the lives of the bored man and Lin Yue would be taken down in one fell swoop. However, the snow beaver still didn't do it in the end, although he was now seriously injured, and it might be a little dangerous to face Lin Yue, who had recovered most of his body, but ...... Let her sneak attack this pair of masters and apprentices, she still can't do it, and Xueci silently leaves for the first layer.

And Mo Whisper, who was far away in the three dangerous countries of southern Xinjiang, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and a pair of bright eyes left tears, Dugu Sisi had known her for so long, and it was the first time she saw her crying: "What's wrong?"

Mo whispered in his mouth, "Master......"

At the Great Seal of Huangquan, the Immortal Monarch has guessed the situation of the Tower of Death, the boring son is dead, and the Butterfly Valley has lost a second-generation disciple, Lin Yue can be said to have personally killed his master, or it can be said that he has a bored son who has the will to die, and chose to die in the hands of his disciple.

And Lin Yue, who was hit by the boring son for eighty moves, once again weakened the power of ten thousand ghosts, some of the resentments are not strong enough to be considered normal ghosts, most of the resentments have also weakened a lot, the children of the Wang family are daring to come one after another, in fact, at this time in Fengdu The Wang family is only one-third of all the strength, since the blood slaughter array, the Wang family has arranged a large number of people to go to Fuzhou, for fear that there are strong ghosts and resentful spirits stranded, and this seal is brought back from southern Xinjiang, the war in the Three Dangers Country has lasted for several years, and the Wang family has to be controlled there, plus the daily outing tasks and Fengdu stayed, although there are not many people who can come now, but it is already the limit of the Wang family.

Lin Yue said goodbye to the boring son, his mood has been very depressed, no matter what, he buried his master with his own hands, as long as he is a normal person, how can he not be depressed.

The psychic immortal monarch persuaded: "Boy, don't be entangled, this path is also his choice, even if there is no you, I'm afraid he won't live alone." ”

Lin Yue sighed: "I understand the truth, but how can I think I don't care." ”

……

Chen Yuqing looked at Zhenyu Longhua, who had turned into a ghost, if it wasn't for the loss of her body, she would definitely cry: "Why? Why is this ......?"

Zhenyu Longhua's fingertips flashed with a faint light: "I left a mark in your soul, you said that a person should not be responsible for her past life, this mark will not use other functions, we will meet each other in the next life, if there is fate, you must not reject me." ”

Chen Yuqing was speechless, she didn't know how to face a man who was willing to give up his life for himself and prepare to meet in the next life.

Zhenyu Longhua knew that he was sorry for Butterfly Valley, sorry for his master, and sorry for his disciple, just for Chen Yuqing, he died without regrets. In terms of actual age, the two are about the same, and now the boring Zi Zhenyu Longhua is exhausted, and it is no different from the general soul, so the two will not be lonely, and the front and rear feet will go to reincarnation, so that due to the existence of the soul imprint, the two will not be separated too far, but the fate of the next life, who can say for sure?