Lin Kun's speed of speech was extremely slow, but there was endless coercion in his voice, like the laws of heaven and earth.

"The mystery of time and space, energy dissipation!"

The young man raised his forehead, only to see that above Lin Kun's forehead, there seemed to be a gathering of chaotic lights, and in an instant, those chaotic lights turned into a cloud mark.

If there is a real master here, you may be able to see through the imprint of the cloud and peek into the time scale inside the cloud. However, it was clear that no one in this place would be able to see through the cloud mark on the young man's forehead.

With Lin Kun as the center, it spreads out to the surroundings for a certain distance, about two or three zhang, and the time in it has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Within this three-zhang range, time passed very quickly, and without many breaths, you could see the brilliance on the Cangdi Seal, which began to dim strangely.

Outside of Sanzhang, with Lin Kun as the center, time seemed to stand still, motionless.

If you cast your eyes on Fang Mo, Li Tang, and Le Chi, you will be shocked to find that these three people seem to be very strange, with their mouths slightly open, and they don't see a few people blinking their eyes, swallowing saliva and other actions.

And the crowd behaves as if they are imprisoned by time and will not do anything.

To the outside world, it is just a few breaths, but in these few breaths, the energy of the entire Cang Di Xi seems to be completely exhausted, and the whole body is dark and light.

The original spiritual weapon is not much different from broken copper and iron at the moment.

At the next moment, Lin Kun raised his arm with a faint smile, but the most ordinary punch slammed up, and there was a muffled bang, which was enough to make countless martial artists crazy spiritual weapons, Cang Dixi was so easily blown away by a young man.

Cang Dixi was very fast in the air, obviously Lin Kun did his best, only to see Cang Dixi being beaten into the stone wall by Lin Kun.

The spirit weapon was knocked away, and the owner was naturally uncomfortable, and he had to be the first to be attacked by Cang Dixi. Moreover, when the young man stepped into the Earth Mystery Realm, on the young man's birthday, the young man refined this spiritual weapon as a gift and became a bloodline-related natal spiritual weapon.

Now, Cang Dixi was severely injured by Lin Kun, and Li Tang, who was connected to Cang Dixi's blood, was unexpectedly affected, vomiting blood again and again, and soon fainted with a crooked head.

Lin Kun was also not lightly injured, and when he saw Li Tang finally fall, he was also relieved, and his frowning eyebrows stretched out.

After adjusting his state, Lin Kun stood up.

Patting off the dust stuck to his trouser legs, Lin Kun walked towards the place where Li Tang was, his pace was very slow, obviously because of his injury.

Coming to Li Tang's side, Lin Kun half-squatted down, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and then gently pressed on the artery in the young man's neck, felt it, and breathed, this guy didn't seem to be dead.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Kun stood up, but he didn't rush away, but his eyes fell on Li Tang, and after looking at it for a long time, Lin Kun seemed to be thinking deeply, I don't know what he would think about at this time.

On the other side, in the corner of the stone wall that was not very conspicuous, Fang Mo had already tied up the orchestra pit to Wuhua Da, and after throwing it in the cold corner, Fang Mo slowly walked out.

Fang Mo, whose cultivation strength was quite good, took a step, and with just a slight jump, he came to Lin Kun's left hand side.

Fang Mo saw that Lin Kun seemed to be thinking about something, and he was also very interested, so he didn't bother, just stood quietly next to Lin Kun, not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

The young man waited for ten minutes.

Lin Kun rubbed his neck, only to feel that his neck was extremely sore. After fighting for so long, it's no wonder it's not sour. When I looked down, I found that my clothes had completely changed a color, not the white that I was very passionate about, but the color of blood red.

No matter how you look at it, this color is very awkward, and Lin Kun took out a piece of clothing from the space jade again. This dress is not white, but black, which is the same color as Fang Mo.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Kun changed his clothes, glanced at the blood-red clothes, and threw them away. Anyway, it's useless to keep these old clothes, so it's better to throw them away, which is more convenient.

As soon as he threw away his old clothes, Lin Kun frowned. So, inadvertently, Lin Kun saw again that Fang Mo was also frowning a pair of eyebrows tightly at this time.

The next moment, Lin Kun and Fang Mo glanced at each other, exchanged a look, and both understood their intentions, only to see the two nodding in a very tacit understanding.

Then, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, took a step, and left this place as fast as they could, and they didn't know where they went.

When the two of them left, less than twenty seconds later, a figure came to this place.

If you look at the figure of the person, the height is about the same as Fang Mo, but the aura that occasionally exudes from the body is simply different from Fang Mo, and you can see it at once.

At a glance, the most striking thing about the person who came was the big sword behind the figure.

Roughly speaking, the big sword has no sheath, and it doesn't open the edge, but there is a faint aura on the big sword, which is a very simple and domineering aura, very terrifying.

The big sword is endlessly simple and domineering, but the person who carries the sword gives people a gloomy and evil feeling.

After the figure came out inexplicably, it stopped in the big pit.

He stared at Lin Kun and Li Tang, and because of the big pit left by the "exchange", he didn't say a word, and just observed it for a long time.

"Huh!" the serious exhaled in surprise, and then as if he had seen a scene happening here, the figure actually began to imitate Lin Kun's movements, subtle and slightly warped, which was really extremely strange.

What's even more bloody is that this figure is imitating, and at the same time, he is babbling vaguely in his mouth, and the person who is in a bad mood and emotionally agitated encounters this situation, and it is estimated that he will not say a word, but fight first.

At this time, in the dim corner of the stone wall, there would be a sound from time to time, very messy, without the slightest rhythm.

The figure with a big sword on his back, as if his ears were not good and his hearing was wrong, he was still silent all the time, still in the big pit, imitating Lin Kun's movements, and having fun there.

After an hour, the figure's movements stiffened, and it didn't even move a little, even if it trembled, it didn't even happen, and the concentration was extremely excessive.

This scene, if you let the talent is not good, it is estimated that you will have to die alive.

Many people, even the most powerful people, stand in one position, and after a long time, their bodies will involuntarily shake and move.

If someone could see the eyes of this figure, it would probably be petrified on the spot.

Because the eyes of the human figure are also carved like this, they are also immovable, like an ancient temple that has stood for thousands of years. Like a sculpture, a figure that has been still for an unknown amount of time finally begins to move again at a certain moment.

Every move of the figure was like flowing water, and it seemed to be practicing some kind of ancient martial arts routine, and there was a different kind of qi in the strangeness, which fluctuated and opened, and it directly made the earth sink a little deeper again.

It took three hours for the figure to imitate all of Lin Kun's movements one by one.

"It's not easy! It's not easy! It's not easy!" a dull voice came from his robe.

The man repeated this passage three times, and the speed became slower and slower, and with each word he finished, the speed would be twice as slow as the previous one, very regular, and the pinching was more accurate than he could have imagined.

Under the dim stone walls, the cold is a little heavier than in other places. At this moment, a young man is being tied up with five flowers, miserable, with tears on his face, and he looks as miserable as he is.

Suddenly, a bamboo rat came running from nowhere, and it ran very leisurely. At the face of the orchestra pit, the little bamboo rat stopped, stroked his beard, blinked a few times, and did not know what the hell he was planning.

The bamboo rat suddenly stood up, with a serious expression, and put his front paws behind his back, standing with his hands in his hands, chic and unlikely, this temperament is even more majestic than the orchestra pit.

And the orchestra pit, which was being tied up by people, almost fainted when he saw the appearance of the bamboo rat. This is too bullying, a bamboo rat is more like a warrior than a warrior.

The bamboo rat paced back and forth in front of the orchestra pit, and nodded from time to time, which really made the orchestra pit angry.

It is said that the Kunyun Mountains are a place of extremely strong aura, the realm of immortals experienced by young people, this is really not nonsense, no, a bamboo rat, it is all full of aura, living columns.

The roar suddenly burst out from a few feet away, and the frightened bamboo rat immediately lost its demeanor, hugged its head and ran around, slipped away, and there was no shadow in a blink of an eye.

Looking for the source of the sound, I saw that at the bottom of the big pit, the figure raised his arm and held an ancient seal in his hand, which was the Cangdi Seal.

Lin Kun and Fang Mo were in a hurry before, and they actually dropped this spiritual weapon. A spiritual weapon is a priceless treasure, and its preciousness can only be accurately positioned if it has been used personally.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a spiritual weapon left here, the breath on it is very good, but unfortunately, it has been damaged too much! But it's okay, take it back to the sacrifice and practice, maybe there are other uses." The figure turned his wrist and put it away.

After putting away the spirit weapon Cang Di Xi, the figure grew out of a turbid breath, his face was not clear, and it was covered by a ball of light, pretending to be mysterious. The light on the face of the figure is colorful and colorful, like the light of the polar night, dotting the sky.

The figure behaved quite elegantly, such as the literati and inkman, which did not match the big sword behind him at all, the big sword was simple and domineering, but the figure formed a sharp contrast with it.

After doing these things, the figure took a step, gently and soothingly, but caused a turbulence in the space, and then, the figure disappeared from this place strangely, and disappeared plainly.

Under the corner of the stone wall, the miserable sound slowly floated again, melodious in the ancient cave.