Six hundred and sixty-eight love silk sword
Ever since that time at the Qinglong City Inn, not beware of falling into the trap of Hua Ruyi, and inadvertently, because of the wisp of blue and red love silk wrapped around the tip of the heart, he instantly attacked and killed the three male cultivators who wanted to violate their bodies, Yun Lan, Zhou Wanrong, and Zhan Xiaolin have been pondering this matter. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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At first, I didn't have a clue.
I just feel that since that wisp of love can take the initiative, there must be a way to make it obey its orders.
But how do you get in touch with the wisp of love that can kill people invisibly, so that the love silk obeys his orders?
This is undoubtedly a problem for the three of them, who have just embarked on the path of cultivation and have barely had time to cultivate their combat skills.
Consciousness Channeling? No way.
Divine Guidance? Still doesn't work reads(); Flirting with wives is addicted (uncle pet).
How about trying it with Zhenqi? What's more, the Zhenqi in his body doesn't even have the opportunity to touch that wisp of love silk.
That night, what was it that alarmed the wisp of love that led to the sudden attack on the male cultivator who was violating him?
After pondering and meditating for a long time, Yun Lan suddenly thought that it was a critical moment at that time, and it could be said that neither consciousness, divine sense, nor true qi had taken into account the wisp of love silk, that is to say, the sudden attack of love silk had nothing to do with these three.
So what is it?
Finally, Yun Lan thought that when she was in danger at that time, the blood flow in her body must have accelerated, and the beating of her heart would also speed up.
After telling Zhou Wanrong and Zhan Xiaolin their thoughts, both of them thought that Yun Lan's analysis was extremely reasonable.
Therefore, from then on, the three of them deliberately controlled their heartbeat.
Although controlling the heartbeat is almost impossible for ordinary people to do, it is not complicated for monks. By simply increasing the flow of blood in the body, the heartbeat is forced to increase with it.
After cultivating according to this line of thought, he was able to touch that strand of love at a certain heartbeat value.
The three girls didn't take it seriously at the time, as the saying goes, if you eat a trench, you will grow wise, similar to what happened last time, with the intelligence of Yunlan and the three of them, it is impossible to repeat the mistakes of the past.
However, the road to cultivation is long, and who can guarantee that they will not encounter a time when they will not be cornered again? Therefore, the three of them have been practicing this unique skill, and they have also given this technique a nice name - Love Silk Sword.
In less than half a year, the three people who mastered the rules had already cultivated the Love Silk Sword proficiently.
It's just that in the next cultivation, there was no critical moment, so there was no chance to test the effect of the Love Silk Sword again.
Today, at the moment when Lin Yi was re-controlled by Lin Yi on the streets of Danlou in Allure City, Yun Lan still preemptively sent a message to Zhou Wanrong and Zhan Xiaolin:
"Love Silk Sword."
Although it was only a short three words, when I heard Zhou Wanrong and Zhan Xiaolin's hearts, I already knew it.
This is also Yun Lan's wit, knowing that Lin Yi has recultivated to a high level, it is very likely that he will hear his own transmission, so he doesn't dare to say more. Even if these three words were heard by Lin Yizhong, it would not arouse his suspicions.
As everyone knows, Lin Yizhong's heart was already filled with * at that time, where did he care what Yun Lan, who was only at the peak of cultivation in the Peiyuan period, was talking about?
The word "hands-on" suddenly reached Lin Yizhong's ears, who was about to possess and take out the eight girls in the coffin, and couldn't help laughing:
"Hands-on? Just a few of you? ”
The smile was clearly like saying to the slaughtered lamb, and Lin Yizhong stretched out his hand to hug Ouyang Lanlan without even the slightest pause.
At this time, Yun Lan, Zhou Wanrong, and Zhan Xiaolin had already sat up in the coffin, and suddenly the three of them adjusted their direction at the same time, aiming at Lin Yizhong, who was bending down.
"Huh? Hum! Ah——, you ....... ”
First he hummed disapprehantly, and then he snorted angrily, and when all the three strands of love silk penetrated his body, the huge pain had made it difficult for Lin Yizhong to stand up straight. The end of life is the end of life.
He couldn't have imagined that with his dignified Venerable Realm late stage cultivation, how could he hurt the hands of the little Peiyuan Stage Peak? Even if they were to stand up and besiege themselves together, it would be impossible for them to hurt themselves in the slightest if they didn't fight back.
The reason why Lin Yizhong wanted to seal the cultivation of the eight people was just because he didn't want them to shout, so that he ruined the reputation of his dignified City Lord's Mansion.
However, this is clearly from the chest, and it is from the sharp pain in the heart, isn't it the action of Yun Lan, who shouted the word "hands" just now?
Lin Yizhong subconsciously twisted his head with difficulty, as if he wanted to see if there were other high-level cultivators around.
In particular, after the Battle of Flint City at that time, the bodies of the five Congye were not found. Later, I heard from the high-ranking monks who participated in the battle that the bodies of the five of them were taken away by a top-notch artifact called Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding.
In this regard, Lin Yizhong was only slightly shocked for a moment, and then comforted himself that Cong Ye must be completely dead. Even if it is a divine cultivator, where can it withstand the fierce blows of many great cultivators of the Xia Ju period, as well as dozens of scattered immortals?
However, whether it was his gaze or his divine sense, Lin Yizhong did not find that there were other monks.
Lin Yizhong's consciousness, who was hit in the heart by three wisps of love silk sword, had gradually begun to blur.
"Why? Why? Why exactly——?! ”
Finally, Lin Yi endured the severe pain, suddenly stood up straight, looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, and the whole person fell straight backwards and fell to the ground.
The scene of the electric flint flower in front of him confused the five people of Yan Chengcheng.
"Clump Leaves?!"
"Brother Cong Ye?!"
"Master, is it Master?"
I couldn't help but take Lin Yizhong's death for granted, and it was the ghost of Cong Ye who came to save them.
"Sister Allure, Sister Xiaohui, Xiaoqian, Lan Lan, Xiaoying, Brother Cong Ye, Sister Xiaowei, Sister Ning Ning, Sister Qiqi, and Sister Yan Jing have finally got revenge."
Hearing the words of both sadness and relief in Yun Lan's mouth, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help asking:
"Lan'er, you killed him?"
"Sister Allure, it's not me, it's us."
casually pointed to Zhou Wanrong and Zhan Xiaolin, who had already come out of the coffin.
"How did the three ladies kill him, and we also want to avenge the master!"
Hearing Qian Ying's categorical words, Yun Lan and the others all moved in their hearts.
Yes, why do we follow Brother Cong Ye so early, why don't we go after the murderer of Brother Cong Ye's five people out first, and then follow Brother Cong Ye?
There was no need for any words, just a simple glance, and the eight of them had already understood their respective thoughts.
"Lan'er, Rong'er, Xiaolin, can you teach us?"