Section 84 Two hundred and forty-one deaths
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Lin Qiubai took a long breath and his gaze fell on Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, clenched the sword in his hand, and disappeared in place.
The smell of danger is like a thick fog, pervasive.
Lin Qiubai swept backwards with the Wind Control Technique, buying a few seconds so that he could condense the blood qi realm on the spear.
field into.
Lin Qiubai's eyes froze.
Straight to the tricky angle in front of him.
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and it made people feel a toothache.
The long sword hidden in the void and ready to kill Lin Qiubai with one blow was blocked.
Qin Yuan's heart was shocked.
How long has it been since this kid's fighting consciousness has grown like this?!
He didn't believe it!
I can't believe it's so frightening.
From the beginning, he couldn't even block a move, and now he can fight him head-on...
Qin Yuan forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
The figure was hidden, and the sword and the man were gone.
At this moment, Lin Qiubai was also shocked, his arm muscles trembled, and he almost couldn't catch the spear.
But instead of being frustrated and depressed, he became a lot more fanatical.
The momentum of the spear changed abruptly, and countless blood-colored spears slowly emerged.
"It's this weird and powerful martial art again. ā
Qin Yuan, who was moving rapidly, had a solemn face, although Lin Qiubai's move was simple, but in Lin Qiubai's hands, he played a lot of tricks.
Maybe Lin Qiubai didn't even notice it.
Bloody Heavenly Hell was originally dedicated to the offensive martial art of "ten thousand arrows piercing the heart".
At this moment, something quietly changed.
The lack of agility and the fact that attacks are easy to miss are being changed.
For example, the last time Qin Yuan attacked, Lin Qiubai's blood-colored realm had not yet been fully condensed, and two hundred blood-colored spears were shattered.
And now, Lin Qiubai's condensation of the blood-colored realm is not old-fashioned at all, but it is instantly condensed in battle, and while the lethality is not reduced, it has also become treacherous and changeable.
Lin Qiubai's body is bad, and the Yuan Vein Dragon Spirit is such a treasure.
Perception increased fivefold anytime and anywhere, coupled with the fact that his talent was already good, and there was a death crisis to stimulate his potential, so the rapid progress was expected.
It's just that Qin Yuan couldn't see the clues, he attributed all of this to Lin Qiubai's martial arts, and he was eager to possess it.
"Your martial arts, I want them!"
Qin Yuan drank lowly, his killing intent surged, and the sword light poured down like a torrential rain.
A sword comes from the east...
See blood to seal the throat...
After all, Qin Yuan crushed Lin Qiubai in cultivation, and his tricks made Lin Qiubai tired of parrying.
However, under pressure, Lin Qiubai broke out several times in responses that surprised Qin Yuan.
"No! this kid is weird. You're using me as a whetstone, and you can't dwell on it anymore. ā
Qin Yuan was secretly frightened, although Lin Qiubai was injured, he was still stubborn, his tricks were vicious and ruthless, and he often attacked the enemy and saved him.
Qin Yuan spared his life and didn't dare to touch it.
This caused Lin Qiubai to be like a wild monkey, jumping and resting, which made him angry.
"Fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ā
Qin Yuan's face sank like water, and he pressed down on the long sword, and the purple sword light slowly condensed. Such as the formation of thunder.
Lin Qiubai's heart was suddenly alert, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his figure flashed, and the formation flashed with bright light, blocking Qin Yuan's strongest sword, and then gasped and left the formation.
Within the formation, Qin Yuan was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously suffering from the backlash of the secret technique.
He didn't expect Lin Qiubai to be so shameless, and he would retreat as soon as he said it. But there was nothing to do, so he could only roar and slash the formation.
"I really knelt for you!"
With a capital letter on his face, he looked at Lin Qiubai, who was covered in blood all over his body, and his body muscles were not trembling violently.
Be completely convinced.
"Have you ever heard of a hundred steels? A thousand beatings can forge a peerless steel. I don't lack the background, what I lack is tempering. ā
Lin Qiubai's eyes were firm, and there was a smile on his face.
This smile made the machine spirit feel numb in his heart, and he didn't dare to pick up the stubble.
Lin Qiubai spat out a mouthful of blood foam, sat down cross-legged, and outlined the formation while healing his wounds, raising the number of sealing formations to four thousand.
Qin Yuan sensed the change in the seal within the formation. He was so angry that he smoked: "Ah! You are the most shameless person I have ever met! Next time, I will kill you with a sword!"
He has already decided that next time, even if he is seriously injured, he will give full strength.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yuan also took out a few pills from the ring and stuffed them into his mouth, slowly breathing.
However, Lin Qiubai ignored Qin Yuan's clamour, sat cross-legged outside the formation, meticulously reminiscing about every frame of the battle just now, analyzing every detail, and then making corresponding changes.
This ability is very scary.
If Qin Yuan knew about it, he would definitely be even more restless.
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"I can try to comprehend the bloody battle in the heavenly hell......"
After a long time, Lin Qiubai opened his eyes and rubbed his chest, which was still stuffy, and it was not suitable to continue fighting for the time being.
With the flip of his palm, the five enlightenment stones fell into the palm of his hand, and they were gently crushed, and the mysterious power in the jade slowly seeped into the skin of the palm, and a coolness came to his mind.
At this time, Lin Qiubai's comprehension increased by as much as ten times, helping him to comprehend quasi-god-level martial arts at a terrifying speed.
Staying in the starry sky, directly above the cold lonely moon hanging over the rift, Lin Qiubai opened his eyes and calmly walked into the sealing formation...
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There are no years of cultivation.
Everything under the rift does not seem to have changed.
It's just a certain area, faintly revealing a golden light.
At this time, a young man in white clothes stood quietly in the void, and the silver spear in his hand burned out in the bright sun, making people dare not look directly.
His face was calm.
The machine spirit was stunned, most of the things it did were absurd, but every time, it made people feel that they had to do it.
Only by doing so can it best conform to the style of a peerless genius!
For example, this time, being chased and killed by the powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm should have been a fatal game. Even if you can escape, you will be embarrassed.
But Lin Qiubai not only did not die, but also did not flee in embarrassment, but suppressed Qin Yuan, and used others as whetstones in a frenzy!
Qin Yuan didn't notice it two days ago.
But on the third day, Qin Yuan finally saw through what Lin Qiubai was thinking, and he was so angry that he was furious.
He is a dignified Yuan Dan Realm double powerhouse, and it is easy to kill the Yuan Realm Sixfold, but he doesn't want to be used as a whetstone by an ant like Lin Qiubai!
It's tolerable, it's unbearable!
It made Qin Yuan even more angry, every time Lin Qiubai left with a serious injury, and when he came back, he would be one point stronger!
Moreover, the repeated routs not only did not hit Lin Qiubai's self-esteem, but made Lin Qiubai's momentum rise day by day.
Three months later, Lin Qiubai's ability to react in an instantaneous response in the battle was already extremely terrifying.
Even Qin Yuan was vaguely struggling.
At this moment, Lin Qiubai looked down at the six thousand formations under his feet.
Have mixed feelings about.
The verge of death can make a person have an epiphany. Obsession, resentment, pain...... At the moment of death, they all seem to be sublimated, a very mysterious experience, as if they are reborn.
The corners of Lin Qiu's white lips showed a yearning smile.
His half-rifle intent was realized when he was on the verge of death!
Xiao Cheng's bloody battle in the Heavenly Hell was also comprehended when the blood was about to drain all over his body!
The sevenfold cultivation of the Induction Yuan Realm also broke through when he was injured and out of breath!
Two hundred and forty-one near death. Two hundred and forty-one lives and deaths. created Lin Qiubai, who is invincible at the moment.
The palm of the hand was lightly raised, and the six thousand formations were separated layer by layer, like a river that had been cut off. Qin Yuan, who had been trapped for three whole months, was revealed.
"Are you resting?"
Lin Qiubai looked at the figure in the formation, and spit out a sentence indifferently and recklessly.
The wind blew his clothes to hunt, and his long hair like a waterfall swayed back.
Wind madness.
People are crazier.
Qin Yuan raised his head with a solemn expression.
Lin Qiubai gave him a lot of high-grade ointment last night, which allowed him to return to his peak condition, but even so, he still felt like a mountain of pressure.
"When you're ready, you can die......"
Lin Qiubai smiled contemptuously, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, as if it was like a bolt of lightning, staggering past Qin Yuan.
Then he stepped back in a flash, turned around, and walked with firm steps away from the rift, which had been a three-month-long stay.
Qin Yuan stood blankly, his eyes blank.
As if nothing had happened.
Just a few dozen breaths later, a fist-sized blood hole appeared in Qin Yuan's chest, and hot blood gushed out, splashing out three meters......
The machine spirit looked complicated, looked back at the corpse that fell straight upright, and was silent.