Shen Qiu has been practicing internal strength for more than half a year.

From the Jianghu Heart Method, Lei Gong Heart Method, to the current primary fish intestine technique, he has changed the practice three times, and he has also understood the laws of true qi in the body.

True qi dissolves in blood, and the blood vessels in the body flow, which people in the rivers and lakes call it meridians.

True qi flows through the acupuncture points of the body, forming a circulation, just like a river flowing in the body, each flush can warm the body, eliminate fatigue, and regenerate the strength of the warrior.

If there is no flow of true qi, unless you are like a mountain ghost with swordsmanship and kill the enemy with one move, you will quickly run out of energy and fall into disadvantage when fighting.

In the past, Shen Qiu fought with people and did not encounter an opponent against his true qi, but today, he really experienced the feeling of being restricted by his true qi.

It's bad.

The Seven Absolute Demon in front of him, in the midst of the struggle, unknowingly punched his true qi into Shen Qiu's body, just like a sudden blood clot in a blood vein, forcibly cutting off Shen Qiu's true qi operation.

By the time Shen Qiu found out the clues, he had already fallen into the disadvantage.

Every time I exercise, my abdomen, legs, and arms will be numb and painful like a needle prick, just like a needle being injected into the body.

Not only was his true qi not smooth, but it also greatly affected Shen Qiu's ability to move and dodge, making his posture of swinging the knife extremely twisted.

For a time, the offense and defense reversed.

"Poof"

The blood flashed, the sharp claws dodged the blade lightly, and in the sneer of the short opponent, the wound on Shen Qiu's abdomen was scratched again, and the pain hit, making Shen Qiu grin.

The man attacked again, trying to destroy Shen Qiu's left hand, but was hit in the palm of his hand by the rapid and fast wind and thunder, forcing him to take a few steps back.

"Smack"

The Hongming knife in Shen Qiu's hand was on the ground, and the blood was left drop by drop along the blade.

It was his blood.

There were also wounds on his shoulders, which were crushed along with his clothes, and the opponent's poisonous weapon would leave a miserable wound when it touched the flesh.

The short Seven Peerless Sect man took a few steps back, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at Shen Qiu, who was panting with a knife in front of him, and the triangular eyes he exposed on the face towel were full of smugness and fierceness.

He flicked his wrist, and the blood droplets on the claw blade were thrown into the ground, and he said:

"Nosy young man, how does it feel to destroy my soul in the Seven Peerless Sects?"

Shen Qiu didn't speak, he endured the pain of the needle prick, and was mobilizing the true qi in his body, trying to break through the "needle" in his body that was hindering the flow of true qi.

But the true qi has been truncated, and the internal force gathered from the lower dantian is too small and too slow, and it is not easy to rush away those "needles", and every time it hits, it will bring more unbearable pain.

His body was trembling.

"You yellow-mouthed child, but your heart is tough."

The dwarf demon was amazed, and with a sly smile, he said to Shen Qiu:

"In the past, the opponent was tortured by this soul destroying claw, and the pain would be unbearable for just a moment, and his mind would be flustered, and he would flee for the road, but you could still hold on and still think about counter-killing.

But although the idea is good and cannot be executed, it is only in vain! ”

He straightened up and waved his left claw blade.

The Qimen weapon slashed through the air, and there was an air flow shuttling through the hollow above it, making a harsh noise, like a ghost crying wolf, he looked at Shen Qiu who was encouraging to persist in front of him, his triangular eyes narrowed, as if he had lost patience.

"I'll teach you a good job today."

The man took a strange posture and said to Shen Qiu with a sneer:

"If you have a next life, don't meddle in the affairs of my Seven Peerless Sects!"

"Wow"

He stepped on the ground with his feet forcefully, lifted the longitudinal, his figure was like lightning, and the sharp claws of his left hand were spread out, stabbing towards Shen Qiu.

The silent Shen Qiu seemed to be powerless to dodge, and he couldn't move, so he could only let the claw blade stab into his chest, and in the next moment, he would be torn apart by the five claws, and even his heart would be crushed by the claws.

But at this moment, Shen Qiu raised his head.

His eyes were full of bloodshots, like blood staining red, which startled the seven absolute demons.

This yellow-mouthed child, still has the means?

Yes!

Of course, Shen Qiu still has the means.

A means that everyone in the martial arts can do.

A means that has never been used outside of dreams.

A near-suicidal means.

Really angry outburst!

Starting from the entrenched true qi of the lower dantian, between the simultaneous action of the heart and the lower dantian, ninety percent of the true qi in Shen Qiu's body was boiling in an instant, just like warm water being heated to the boiling point.

All the internal forces in the meridians are pushed into the flesh and blood by a force.

It was like a little spark being thrown into gasoline, and in an instant a fire ignited from the body.

On the surface of Shen Qiu's skin, countless capillaries burst open, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye, and that familiar feeling came to his heart, as if he was in a dream.

It's like being thrown into a scorching fire.

But along with the pain, there is a surge of power, and the furious true qi is like a surging river, breaking through the "needle" that hinders the operation of the true qi in an instant.

"Smack"

The demon's claws pierced into Shen Qiu's chest, but only pierced the surface of the flesh, and then Shen Qiu's left hand clasped his wrist.

In the sound of wind and thunder, in Shen Qiu's cruel laughter, the violent brute force and the wind and thunder finger force burst out, crushing the demon's hand bones.

"Ahh

The latter waved his right hand, clasped it into a claw, and slapped Shen Qiu's eyes.

But Shen Qiu's knife was faster.

On the Hongming knife, the true qi turned, and the true qi that was pressed out collided in the arm, making this already fierce knife style three points faster, and between the sharp blades, three phantoms were pulled out, covering the seven absolute demons in front of him.

"Poof"

The blood was agitated, like a burst of water, spraying Shen Qiu's face head-on.

Most of the dwarf demon in front of him had half of his neck cut open by this knife, and he obviously couldn't survive.

"Puff"

The corpse that was spurting blood fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed from the broken neck quickly gathered into a pool of blood, and Shen Qiu, who had killed the demon, took a staggered step back, and also sat on the ground.

"..."

He scolded, and regardless of the surrounding situation, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and exercised pranayama.

Shen Qiu had used this kind of self-explosion method countless times in his dreams, and he was already very skilled.

He knew better than anyone else in the rivers and lakes that once it was dragged to the end of the True Qi outburst, the meridians that were washed away by the manic internal force would suffer irreversible damage.

Fortunately, the true qi in Shen Qiu's body is no longer the trickle of the day, and it has taken more than half a year to warm up, so that the meridians in his body are already much tougher, and he can withstand the manic true qi for a longer time without breaking.

What's more, this outbreak Shen Qiu only exploded ninety percent, leaving one percent of his weak true qi in the lower dantian.

This is a valuable experience gained from fighting countless times in his dreams and dying countless times.

As long as the manic true qi is restored to calm before the meridians are broken, and the true qi completes a round of small Zhou Tian circulation, the sequelae of this true qi explosion will be weakened a lot.

This is Shen Qiu's unique experience.

After all, not everyone in the rivers and lakes is like Shen Qiu, who can learn things from death again and again.

There is only one life for everyone.

Shen Qiu is the same.

The difference is that others can't use their precious lives to experience suicide methods such as the explosion of True Qi.

And Shen Qiu can simulate countless times in his dreams.

It's a dead experience.

After a while, Shen Qiu opened his eyes, the true qi in his body was still irritable, but he had barely completed the cycle again, and was calming down, and his meridians were damaged, but it was not serious.

In the real air circulation, those dark wounds will be slowly healed.

"Click"

Shen Qiu grabbed the Hongming knife in the pool of blood and used the long knife to prop up his body, he was still very weak, the sequelae of the explosion of true qi were still there, every muscle was moaning, the unbearable pain was exactly the same as in the dream.

The only difference is that in this reality, Shen Qiu can't erase his neck and be reborn again.

He had no choice but to endure it.

There was still the sound of battle on the second floor below, Xiao Tie's side didn't seem to be in a good situation, and Lin Huiyin's side didn't know what the situation was, Shen Qiu didn't dare to delay.

With his knife in hand, he stepped over the corpse of the demon in front of him, leaving one bloody footprint after another on the floor.

"Bang"

Shen Qiu kicked open the door in front of him, and saw a woman lying on the bed in the room, wearing only intimate clothes.

That should be Lin Huiyin's master, Lin Yundong, the head of the Sword Sect.

She was lying on the bed, covered with futon, her cheeks thin, and she felt an abnormal feeling of weakness.

She saw Shen Qiu rushing into the room, but she couldn't move, the hero was poisoned, and only his eyes could move all over his body.

But how to say it.

The Seven Absolute Demons who were killed by Shen Qiu had a pertinent evaluation of this master.

It is indeed a, and the charm is still there.

Lin Zhangmen is about thirty years old, her skin is well maintained, like Lin Huiyin, she has long hair, she has a melon seed face that is standard for a beauty, her eyes are quite big, and her nose is high.

She must have been a peerless figure when she was young.

It's just that the cheeks are thin, and with the slender eyebrows, there is a slightly harsh and stern feeling.

The face is born from the heart.

This eccentric head doesn't seem to be a good person to get along with.

But at this time, I was poisoned, my body was weak, and I was paralyzed like a vegetative person, but I felt sorry for me, a weak beauty.

She lay on the bed, looking at Shen Qiu who was approaching, her black and white eyes flashed with a hint of inquiry and doubt, as well as a slight worry.

Shen Qiu's state at this time was definitely not good.

There was still blood on his face, but he had only roughly wiped it off, and his cheeks were covered in blood, and he looked like a remnant of a soldier who had fled from the battlefield.

"Master Lin."

Shen Qiu held the knife and said directly:

"I am a friend of your disciple Lin Huiyin, and I am here to save you.

Lin Huiyin is confronting Lin Lang who hurt you at this time, and she urgently needs your help, so let's not waste time. If you can still understand, blink your eyes. ”

The next moment, Lin Yundong blinked.

Shen Qiu's heart was relieved, and the head of the sect was indeed not damaged.

"Lin Nuxia, I'm offended."

Shen Qiu confessed, then uncovered the bedding on the bed, picked up Lin Yundong, who was only wearing a close-fitting long coat, and found a long skirt in the room, which was used as a rope to tie the inmobile woman behind his back.

He carried Lin Yundong, who couldn't speak, on his back and stepped out of the room with a knife, the true qi in his body was weak, and coupled with the injury, this action really made Shen Qiu breathless.

But he couldn't stop, Xiao Tie was still fighting on the second floor, and he still had to help.

"Buzz"

Just as Shen Qiu staggered down the stairs, behind him, a mellow true qi was like a spring breeze, like a rolling tide, rushing into Shen Qiu's body with an irresistible attitude.

That true qi was peaceful, mellow and abnormal, without a trace of lethality.

It was as moisturizing and silent as spring rain, and after entering Shen Qiu's body, it did not actively operate, but mixed into Shen Qiu's weak true qi, and followed Shen Qiu's true qi to complete the small Zhou Tian cycle.

Shen Qiu stopped in place, and he couldn't help but let out a groan.

It's so comfortable.

It was like a tired person lying in warm water at the right temperature, warm, and that thick true qi continued to pour into his body from behind Shen Qiu.

In between circulation, the dark wounds of the meridians are quickly restored.

Its True Qi self-healing speed has been increased by at least 10 times!

"Master Lin, thank you."

Shen Qiu knew that it was Lin Yundong who was helping him.

After the poisoning, the head was paralyzed and unable to move.

But Lin Huiyin said that the strange poison did not damage the master's strong internal strength, and Lin Yundong also relied on this Xueji mental method to be able to persist until Shen Qiu arrived under the torture of the strange poison.

The woman behind her couldn't speak, she couldn't control her muscles, she couldn't even raise her head, she could only lean her head on Shen Qiu's shoulder.

He used his left hand to hold Lin Zhangmen's hand, so that Xue Ji's true qi circulated from the palms of the two of them, which was more convenient and fast.

This Jianghu is extremely powerful, and it is really wonderful.

By the time Shen Qiu went down to the second floor, the fatigue of fighting the Seven Absolute Demons had been swept away, and the thick True Qi was running endlessly in his meridians, making Shen Qiu feel that his whole body was full of strength.

In front of his eyes, Xiao Tie was covered in wounds, the iron rod in the hands of this silent young man was full of blood and flesh, he had already killed two Seven Absolute disciples, but it was already the end of the crossbow.

The remaining two Demon Cult demons were besieging Xiao Tie, and the young man gritted his teeth and could only rely on brute force to defend against the enemy.

"Master Lin help me!"

Shen Qiu held the knife in his right hand, lifted it, and with the blessing of the powerful true qi, this leap flew two zhang away, just like a great peng spreading its wings and entering the center of the battlefield.

He shouted, and the true qi coming from his left hand suddenly changed.

From that neutral and peaceful, it has become murderous and awe-inspiring, and the true qi is pushed more majestic, just like the sea of angry waves, tumbling endlessly, it seems that this Lin master also has a great hatred for these Seven Absolute Demons.

With the assistance of this sharp true qi, Shen Qiu swung a move Qiu Yan to return to the wind, and he tried his best to run in the past, but at this time, with the help of Master Lin, Shen Qiu's knife came and easily waved more than a dozen sword shadows.

The seven absolute demons saw the sword shadows flying in front of him, and he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake, so he could only raise his claws in his hands and dance wildly to block.

"Huh"

When the shadow of the knife was scattered, the Hongming knife was like an autumn breeze, and it slashed lightly across the demon's neck, and a red line appeared from his neck.

Shen Qiu's knife has the style of the mountain ghost's strange swordsmanship.

He took a step forward, and the last Seven Peerless Sect in front of him also roared and swung his knife at him, but Shen Qiu didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the blade to fall on his chest.

"Bell"

A soft whistle.

The knife cut by the Demon Sect was forcibly frozen in the air an inch in front of Shen Qiu's body, and no matter how hard that person tried, he couldn't cut it anymore.

Protective Gang Qi!

A real talisman for the body!

Shen Qiu's meridians couldn't carry the true qi that Lin Yundong was constantly sending in, so he could only gather the scattered internal force in front of him.

That invisible internal force True Qi condensed and did not dissipate, and he could easily resist sword attacks without even taking the initiative to control it.

Cha Bao's weak air shield, in front of the strong and domineering methods of this Lin master, is simply like a child's play.

"Huh"

The knife in Shen Qiu's hand slid forward, and more than a dozen knife shadows rushed up, like a powerful ghost asking for his life, the eyes of the person in front of him widened, and when the knife shadows were scattered, a red line went down from his forehead and went straight into his nose.

This knife is also light and fluttering, but it is more than ten times more powerful than the previous tiger knife style.

The true qi of the master of the earth list added to his body, which made Shen Qiu's sword skills completely qualitative.

Xiao Tie, who was covered in blood over there, widened his eyes, he looked at Brother Shen Qiu in front of him, and the woman who was behind Shen Qiu, he was a little confused, how did Brother Shen Qiu become so powerful all of a sudden?

"Don't look at it, follow me to the main hall square."

Shen Qiu patted the stunned Xiao Tie with a knife, and he said with a little worry:

"I don't know what's going on over there."