"It's not impossible!" Shi Ling said with some hesitation, "It's just that I'm going to sleep for a while!"

"Oh my Virgin Mary, you can sleep for a while and you will be able to return to your original state, but, but if I die, where will I be resurrected!" Lin Kun's angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and they were all a little incoherent.

"I ...... I...... It's not like I haven't had enough!" Shi Ling said with some embarrassment, as if he was afraid that Lin Kunyan would scold him again, so he hurriedly continued, "I can let your dantian and Zifu temporarily and completely merge with your body, and you can also improve your strength to the foundation building period in a short period of time, but you still can't break through the constraints of this heaven and earth, and you can still only build a foundation in half a step." And you have to be mentally prepared, this will make your cultivation retreat to the early stage of the Heavenly Rank after this time, and it will be much more difficult to recover again than before!"

"Difficulties? Difficulties can always be overcome, but if you don't die, then everything will be over......" Before Lin Kunqian finished speaking, he felt a large amount of energy surging into his body. This kind of energy is neither the spiritual power of the divine consciousness, nor the real power of the true element. It feels weird, but it's so natural.

Just like two balls of flour grains that were not kneaded evenly on the flour cake, Lin Kunyan's dantian and Zifu were like a pair of big hands in such a strange power, completely kneading these two balls of flour into the flour cake.

All this seemed to have happened for a long time, but the outside world was just Lang Fanyuan's attack that completely descended on Lin Kunkun. At that moment, Lin Kunyan used his body to block the fatal blow. However, the power of Shi Ling's conduction did not end, and it was also the reason why Lin Kunjun did not stand up for the first time.

"Come on, let's continue the battle that has not yet ended!" Like a horn charging into battle, Lin Kunkun's high-spirited words instantly made the battle in full swing. It was not a battle between him and Lang Fanyuan, but a battle between Lei Hanzhu and Long Dingsheng on the two battlefields. The Huaxia cultivator seemed to have seen the rising sun at the dawn, and his chest was overflowing with the frenzy of battle, and his shots were even more ruthless. For a while, the Odin and Hindu gods, who outnumbered them, were powerless.

Morale is like this, one is the other, and the balance of battle is slowly tilting towards the Huaxia cultivators. And Long Dingsheng seemed to be infected by Lin Kunyan's blood, and he also began to fight back desperately against those few masters at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, although the scars on his body were growing several times more than before, although this kind of encouragement could not last too long, but it was enough. This is completely enough, like the pace of the rise of China, unstoppable.

Lang Fanyuan knew that the only thing that could change the situation now was to severely damage or kill Lin Kunkun. Although he was angry before, he said that Lin Kunkun was just an ant who was allowed to knead his existence. But he knew in his heart that under this state of the peak of the Heavenly Order, the fearless man in front of him had the ability to be on a par with him, and his will was above his own.

"Since you are bent on death, then I can only fulfill you!" As he spoke, a big knife appeared in Lang Fanyuan's hand, which made Lin Kunyuan more cautious. A weapon that can appear silently must be a quality above the treasure. Lei Hanzhu and others have treasures in their hands, and Long Dingsheng has magic weapons in their hands. With their cultivation, they can rely on the power of their weapons to defeat more than one enemy, which shows that these weapons are extraordinary. According to Lang Fanyuan's means, the long knife in his hand is afraid that it surpasses the existence of the treasure, so that his combat power also soars infinitely.

"Drink ......" There was an earth-shattering roar, and the long knife in Lang Fanyuan's hand slashed down towards Lin Kunyan. Before the knife was in the body, the knife gang had already arrived first, and Lin Kunyan's hair was also broken in the fluttering.

With a single slash, the knife gang that was dozens of meters long slashed towards Lin Kunyan's head. There was no way to avoid it, this knife came quickly and fiercely, and it extended to the top of Lin Kunyan's head in an instant.

"Drink ......" Since he can't avoid it, Lin Kunyan can only be hard, and between the agitation of Zhenyuan, Lin Kunkun's arms flashed with silver-white brilliance, and his palms held the sky, facing the blade that extended from the long knife.

"Hmph! naïve!" Lang Fanyuan never thought that Lin Kunyan would use his own flesh and blood to compete with the long knife in his hand. Surprise flashed across his face, replaced by a burst of disdain, "It seems that I still overestimate you......"

But before the expression of contempt and excitement on his face could spread, the horror spread rapidly between his cheeks.

The silver-white light suddenly filled the light at the moment when it came into contact with the gray blade, and the shining and dazzling light almost made it impossible to open your eyes. Without a single sound, no one could see what was going on, except for the bottomless ravine between Lin Kunkun and Lang Fanyuan that had been cut out by the aftermath of the sword, the light was so great that all the cultivators were blind for a moment.

When the silver-white brilliance faded, Lin Kunyan still maintained a posture of holding the sky. Slowly put down his hands, Lang Fanyuan could clearly see that the other party's palms were unscathed, and he couldn't see even the slightest red mark, how could this not make him crazy. Although his cultivation was suppressed to a half-step foundation building, with the magic weapon in his hand, even a foundation building stage cultivator could not take this attack, but what did he see? Lin Kun blocked it with both hands, and ...... It seems that there is still strength left, is this the cultivation that a half-step foundation should have?

"It's my turn!" Lin Kunyan won't wait for Lang Fanyuan to adjust his state, he can't count on the true yuan in his body at all now, and the strength of his body is his only combat tool now. His own cultivation understanding was also messed up by Shi Ling before, and his next cultivation could only wait for Shi Ling to wake up. Fortunately, he learned from Shi Ling's mouth that this slumber would not last long.

Lin Kunyan waved his fists as he ran. The sound of "popping" resounded non-stop, as if the air was a piece of cotton cloth, shattering piece by piece under Lin Kunyan's fist. The speed at which he ran at this moment even surpassed the previous Zhenyuan induced body method, and he came to Lang Fanyuan in front of him in an instant.

"So fast!" didn't have time for Lang Fanyuan to think, and the long knife in his right hand didn't have time to be raised. The left arm subconsciously stretched out to resist the stormy invasion from Lin Kunyan.

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(Tianjin)