Lin Huaizhong was also a cultivator, so he naturally knew when a cultivator was the most deadly. He no longer treats Lang Yu as an ordinary mortal, and even feels a hint of threat, asking himself that he didn't cause such a big movement when he broke through.

Maybe the mysterious teapot just now left a shadow on him somewhat, so Lin Huaizhong didn't act rashly. Just standing more than two meters behind Lang Yu, he was waiting for the best time to kill with one blow.

Death was close at hand, but Lang Yu had no intention of caring about it. At this time, the hidden vein has been filled with abnormalities, and if it continues to operate, the consequences are unpredictable, and the most important thing is that just like when he broke through in the ancient village, the operation of the meridians has not obeyed his command, and he can't stop if he wants to.

The beads of sweat the size of beans don't want money to flow down. It's not hot, it's not tired, it's urgent, he doesn't know what the situation of the three people not far away is now, and a knife may be cut down on his head every moment.

The Xuan Qi is non-stop, there is nowhere to vent, and the more it works, the more it gathers, Lang Yu finally realizes that 'being able to eat is not a good thing'. Now I'm afraid there is only one way available, and that is to break through. Open the second hidden vein and guide the Xuan Qi to form a large circulation. Langyu has had many dreams, some in the past life and some in this life, but none of them dreamed that he would choose to break through in this situation.

The so-called one drink and one peck have their own number of days. It is no accident that the breakthrough is at this opportunity. Thinking about it, Lang Yu didn't know how much of that mysterious white liquid he had drunk in that tower-shaped building in the past year, and his body had already been transformed into a Ding Bang iron prison, so that as soon as he came out, he attracted the vision of heaven and earth, otherwise he would not be able to resist the attack of the second-order martial arts. Heaven and earth have their own rules, and it is too against the sky, and heaven and earth are not tolerated. Lang Yu had found signs of an attack on the second hidden vein during his first inspection in the small mountain village, and it would be strange if he could still control it after the great hunger.

There were seventeen nodes in the hidden vein, and Lang Yu silently memorized the location of the second hidden vein in his mind, as well as the acupuncture points it wanted to penetrate. This was the first time he had rushed his own pulse, and it was unpredictable what would happen.

Zhongkan, Dacang...... Huang Yu. Lang Yu counted the seventeen acupuncture points one by one.

This is it, the thick Xuan Qi flow of chopsticks is under the control of Lang Yu's mind, trying to gently push at Huang Yu's acupoint, this is just Lang Yu's temptation. I didn't want to just do it, but I opened it with a "bang". Liangqi, ugly, autumn springs...... Going down the river, there is a great tendency to leak thousands of miles, and Langyu still cares about who is standing next to him. Those acupuncture points are also strange, and they don't correspond to what I knew in my previous life. Fortunately, he had memorized it hundreds of times, and he finally didn't make a mistake. That's it, his little heart also mentioned his throat and eyes.

Who is not afraid.

It wasn't until the Chifeng Cave was opened that the violent Xuanqi finally returned to the sea and connected to the first meridian. Fifteen nodes are connected in one go, and the time is only three breaths.

It turned out to be that simple, if there was time to think about it, Lang Yu would even wonder if Uncle Gan's injury was faked.

It's really simple, but in fact, for every cultivator, it's not difficult to advance. Just like the cultivation of demon beasts, as long as you reach that level, you can sleep easily, and you will be a great god when you wake up. But then you have to be able to survive, you have to raise him. The so-called melon ripe and self-falling, like Langyu, when you can't go up if you can't think about it, it's that simple. However, the life span of human beings is limited, who will have such a long time, and who will have such a resource as Langyu. Therefore, they are often tough upgrades when they are not in stock, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Opening a meridian is another baptism of the body, and the majestic Xuan Qi is inhaled into the limbs. The turbulence in the body gradually stabilized. Lang Yu, who regained his mind, did not thank God, but he really wanted to thank the three fierce opponents, he had not made a move so far, and he had the strength to fight again.

"It's now!" Lin Huaizhong was not as good as Lang Yu thought, seeing that the Xuan Qi fluctuations around Lang Yu had weakened, he was about to make a move. The final stage of the Monk's Advancement is the most vulnerable, and it's a good time to kill. But this was just his feeling, not Langyu. Only those cultivators who are desperately rushing will run out of energy at this time, and maybe they can really pick up a stone and kill them, whether you are a warrior or a warrior.

Xuan Qi was immersed in the blade of the knife, and Lin Huaizhong used all his strength, and he slashed down with his head on the top.

"Ugh!"

This knife frightened the other two cultivators of the Lin family, who were four or five meters away, into gasp. You see, when fighting to the death, the white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, and no one frowns. But if you shoot at a person who has no resistance in such a vicious way, the situation is quite scary, and you don't have to think about the result in the next moment.

Poor Lang Yu didn't know at this time that the hunting knife of the Grim Reaper behind him was already on his neck. There is still an effort to complete the final step.

Suddenly, still with his eyes closed, he frowned, feeling a terrifying aura coming from the top of his head. As soon as the hands were withdrawn, the ground was about to roll, but it was still a little too late.

There was an explosion in mid-air. With a bang, a flash of lightning slashed down, the earth and rocks flew over, and the chaotic leaves pierced the air. Among them, a black ball was thrown into the canopy of a tree about ten meters away.

The "crackling" clods of dirt fell. Three feet later, two heads like eating (shaking) pills came out of the mound.

"Oh my god!" the two of them hadn't recovered from their surprise earlier. Xindao, what kind of combat skill is this eldest young master, who has made such a big move with one sword.

The earth and stone were black, and there was a scorching smell in the air, and the two of them shook their noses, "Hmm, where is the eldest young master?" "In front of me was a pit of black soil, and a few pieces of broken wood were burning. They clearly remembered that it was the place where the eldest young master and Lang Yu had stayed.

"Whew!" an object fell from mid-air, smashing between the legs of one of them. It's also pitch black. Frightened, he hurriedly dragged him back. "Knives!"

He recognized it, the knife, it was the knife of the eldest young master. It's just a different color.

"Ahh There was thunder, they had heard it just now, and lightning, and it seemed that they had seen a white light just now. What about the eldest young master?

"Big young master!" Xuan Xuan almost stuck a knife into the desperate place The uninjured kid, desperately crawling towards the edge of the black pit. The dead girl yelled, and he felt that something was wrong.

The eldest young master won't answer him. After a flash of white light, he turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away, leaving nothing but a knife.

Lin Huaizhong thought well, and the timing of his choice was good, but the object he was looking for was wrong, he understood Lang Yu, the master of thunder and thunder, with normal thinking, was destined to be a tragedy.

The thunderbolt was unusually depressed last time, and sensed the aura of rebellion below, but he didn't find the source of the mysterious qi, and ended up splitting it on an ancient tree by mistake. That's right this time, straight from Lin Huaizhong's heavenly spirit to the soles of his feet, he killed him cleanly, there was not a single hair left, and he whistled triumphantly and left.

The second-order samurai is gone.

It's all gone.

The two surviving boys of the Lin family were stupid, looked up at the sky, looked down at the pit, there were no clouds in the sky, and there was no rain on the ground, so they said that the eldest young master was killed by thunder, and even they didn't believe it.

"Let's go, Songyang, this place is so wicked, I always feel like my scalp is spinning. The kid who was stabbed by Lang Yu pulled Lin Songyang beside him.

Lin Songyang looked back at him, and he also felt that this thing was too weird. Since the first fight, there has been a kind of evil sect, a kid who has not cultivated Xuanqi, the four of them have not been stopped, and they have a martial artist.

Turning around and picking up the knife, the two boys walked away tremblingly in three steps and one turn.

After a while, several strong men appeared, and Hu Chuanzong, who had been stabbed through the throat, also retreated, and didn't even dare to come over to the edge of this black pit. It seems that the Hu family will not be able to pass on the ancestry.

After a while, a bird flew over, and a small squirrel-like beast appeared, sniffed at the edge of the pit, and was frightened and disappeared. The woods were quiet again. Only the smoke of the stars, and a faint smell of burning, slowly drifted away.

"Fluttering" Suddenly, something fell from a tree.

"Vomit" The thing snorted in pain and rolled on the ground. The tattered clothes are fanned one by one, and the face is full of black balls.

Naturally, it was Langyu, but I didn't expect it to be like this again after a few days. slapped it, wiped his face again, and a pair of black balls in his two white eyes carefully swept around. "All gone?"

This time he was stunned and not injured. The robe is burnt and can't be wanted. Also thanks to the fact that he jumped himself at the last moment. Moreover, with this demonic physique, it has advanced to another level. Otherwise, the little forest is his example. If you don't say that people are more popular than people, then Lin Huaizhong didn't have the golden steel diamond, but he also led the thunder and lightning to his body, so he disappeared.

The divine sense probed into his body, and although it was still a little chaotic, it was basically stable. This is the result of no consolidation, but Lang Yu didn't dare to refine it anymore, it was already too mysterious just now. As for why there was a big pit on the flat ground, and several people were missing, Lang Yu didn't have time to think about it.

After discerning the direction, he threw his legs into the Falling Eagle Ridge. said that he couldn't go back to the road, so Lin Huaizhong was not something he could deal with. In Langyu's thoughts, several people must have watched themselves blow up before retreating. He won't go home again. Even the monster beast is better than that kid. Now Lang Yu himself doubted that at that time, where did he dare to call out several cultivators at the same time, and there was also a warrior, this was not his character.

As soon as he entered the mountain, he let go of the giant cave. This thing can't be sensed by people, and the general beast is unlucky, and all the holes in the grass and trees fall down, and the crackles on the top of the trees fall down. The journey was finally fine, and he didn't see too big beasts and monsters. It's just that the man was a little lost, and he didn't get out of the forest until dark, and he didn't know where it was.