"Whew......"

The iron-armored corpse let out a beast roar, and a terrifying aura spread from his body, and the black yin qi turned into sharp awls, shooting towards Lin Qianmo like a rain curtain.

Lin Qianmo's cold hairs stand on end, with his perception, he can feel the horror of those "awls", once he is shot, it is definitely a big trouble!

He didn't dare to be careless, and with a light step, he quickly moved sideways to avoid the attacks of those sharp awls.

"Whoosh!"

A part of the sharp awl shot into the ground, and the ground was suddenly pitted, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

Although Lin Qianmo's speed was fast, he finally couldn't reach the point where he was like a ghost, and the dense yin qi awl cut off his path to dodge.

"Vulcan is angry, broken!"

He drank loudly, and the three skills were activated in unison, and his hands were bubbling with melting red and golden light, and the fiery red humanoid phantom behind him became more and more condensed.

The fiery red humanoid phantom opened its big hand, and a red light curtain appeared in front of Lin Qianmo.

The light curtain rotated extremely fast, blocking the attacking Black Yaoyao Yin Qi Awl.

"Dingdingding......"

A continuous metallic tremor sounded.

But the yin qi awl was pervasive, after all, a part of it passed through the weak point of the light curtain, and the pop sounded, Lin Qianmo didn't block it all after all, and was pierced into his body by two yin qi awls.

Suddenly, two clouds of black qi appeared on his abdomen, and the clothes in that place were shattered by the yin qi.

The black qi entered the body, and the cold yin qi was like a sharp knife, destroying the meridians in Lin Qianmo's body at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Qianmo held back the pain and used the Shaoyang Qi to wash the meridians infiltrated by the Yin Qi At the same time, he also moved.

Come and don't be rude!

Like a shadow, Lin Qianmo's body was like a shock, dodging the second wave of yin qi awl shot by the iron-armored corpse, and dodged to the back of the iron-armored corpse.

"Buzz".

Lin Qianmo used the divine power of the Great Ming King to "step and throw King Kong Ming Wangxiang", one hand sealed, the other hand struck, in his palm, the true yang qi soared, red lightning slashed out, and the blazing light did not enter the spine of the iron armored corpse.

"Woohoo!"

The yin qi burned violently, and the iron armored corpse of the Great Ming King's divine power shook one by one, and even the iron armor on the back cracked.

The iron-armored corpse let out an angry roar, and the true yang qi rushed left and right in his body, making his heart burn like a fire, and he was very uncomfortable.

The corpse refining Taoist also saw some doorways, and muttered in his heart: "This young man's exercises seem to be very restrained from yin and evil spirits, but looking at his path, there are some shadows of Buddhism, but not all, and those mountains of the Daomen are completely different, who did he learn from?" ”

Thinking about it, the face of the Corpse Refining Daoist showed a signature smile again, "It doesn't matter who he studied from, anyway, Dao Master, the sects I provoked are not one or two, so why not have one more?" When I will completely figure out his path, capture him, and refine the corpse, I will ask about the exercises, and I will have one more means. ”

In the moment of his thoughts, Lin Qianmo and the ironclad corpse fought dozens of moves.

These dozens of tricks are all iron-armored corpses suffering.

After Lin Qianmo fought with the iron-armored corpse for hundreds of moves, he found that although the iron-armored corpse was infinitely powerful and had long-range attacks and poisonous gas methods, its body method was not as flexible as its own.

It is true that following the shadow is a light exercise, but what it is best at is not long-distance running, but the art of maneuvering in close combat.

Lin Qianmo exerted his shadow-like maneuvering technique to the extreme, and the iron-armored corpse was dizzy, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, but the iron-armored corpse itself had been punched out by Lin Qianmo with more than a dozen cracks, completely living up to the fierce flames of Fang Cai.

The Corpse Refining Daoist frowned as he watched from the side, although his current cultivation was greatly advanced, this iron-armored corpse was no longer everything to him, but it also contained his special emotions and those years of suffering.

He was distressed.

The Corpse Refining Daoist took a step forward, ready to make a move on Lin Qianmo.

After Lin Qianmo found the weakness of the iron-armored corpse, while playing, he put part of his mind on the corpse refining Taoist who was standing on the side.

At this time, seeing him move, his heart immediately became vigilant, ready to launch the Spirit Finger at any time and fight.

At this time.

"Boom ......"

A sound like a bell striking in a Buddhist temple came from far away in the mountains, from far to near, and the smell made people feel at ease, and the killing intent was silent.

The move was like the wind, and the ironclad corpse with a surging aura suddenly slowed down at this moment, and the two eyes flashing with fierce flames were bright and extinguished for a moment.

The face of the corpse refining Taoist changed greatly, looked at the direction where the bell came from, and scolded: "Grass! Dead bald donkey, the ghost is not gone, when will you follow the Taoist! ”

"Jingle bells."

The corpse refiner shook the copper bell, and the iron-armored corpse flashed to his side and stood still.

"Young man, work hard to improve your cultivation, and the next time we meet, I hope you can bring a bigger surprise to Dao Ye and me!"

With a sympathetic laugh, the Corpse Refining Daoist glanced at Lin Qianmo and put one hand on the shoulder of the iron-armored corpse.

A strange force overflowed from him, a man and a corpse, retreated into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the breath disappeared completely.

Lin Qianmo was stunned, and a chill suddenly appeared on his body: "I'm afraid I underestimated the means of the corpse refining Daoist, the aura disappeared so quickly, when I was on guard, I could resist it, but if he sneaked attacked, would I still have the strength to fight back?" ”

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

Besides, he is still a master of evil ways when he thinks about himself.

Lin Qianmo squinted his eyes: "I must improve my strength as soon as possible!" ”

"Amitabha."

A Buddha horn came from the sky.

When the voice fell, a yellow shadow appeared not far from Lin Qianmo.

This is a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow monk's robe.

He was tall, two meters long, with a square mouth and a broad nose, and his eyebrows were majestic with a sense of peace, holding a wooden stick in one hand and a huge bronze bell on his shoulder.

"Kid, are you alright?"

The middle-aged monk looked at Lin Qianmo and said.

"I'm fine, thank you Master for the rescue."

The first time Lin Qianmo saw the middle-aged monk, he already understood that he was the one who had just rang the bell in the mountains to scare away the corpse refining Taoist.

"Huh? You have been injured by Yin Qi. ”

The middle-aged monk didn't answer, he raised his steps, and suddenly appeared beside Lin Qianmo, his big fan-like hand fell on Lin Qianmo's shoulder, and he crossed a true qi.

A warm breath entered Lin Qianmo's body, and in just a moment, the residual yin qi was removed and Lin Qianmo's injuries were restored.

Lin Qianmo's heart tightened at first, but when this true qi fell, he realized that the middle-aged monk in front of him was helping him heal.

After a moment, the middle-aged monk put away his left palm.

Lin Qianmo saluted respectfully: "Thank you, master, not only for rescuing me, but also for helping me heal, dare to ask the master's number?" ”