This Young Master Feng is in the realm of innate martial artists, and there is a great grandmaster with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEight innate martial artists, thirty-eight martial artists, and more than a hundred samurai. It can be described as a huge momentum, and Lin Chen is one of the warriors, mixed in with it. It's so inconspicuous.

And the sect leader Hong Lie is one of the eight innate martial artists.

"It's so boring!"

Lin Chen thought silently.

In these years, I want to be an official and occupy a position in the family. One is to rely on the imperial examination, and the other is to make military merits. It's just that the imperial examination is too difficult, and there are few means, and it is often difficult to be promoted.

And military merit is much simpler, with too many cheating methods.

Many sons and daughters of powerful people went to the army to fight for merit, and they all brought their personal entourage, family heirloom armor, horses, and swords, and the masters of the family brought them over to protect themselves and behead them for meritorious service.

One of the masters along the way is protected, and as long as it is not too bad luck on the battlefield, he can make military achievements.

Of course, some of these retinues, the weapons of masters, are self-appointed, and some are family rewards.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, brought his own bows and arrows, armor, and long swords, but he didn't have horses. The top-class horses were all worth a thousand gold, and Lin Chen was not qualified to ride them at all, so in the end, the head of the sect, Hong Lie, gave him a war horse.

Riding on the war horse, Lin Chen looked at the manor that was gradually moving away, took a deep breath, and embarked on the journey. While riding a horse, Lin Chen began to meditate at a deep level and entered the cultivation of the divine soul.

There are many levels of visualization, and at the superficial moment, you need to bathe and change your clothes, you need to make various Dharma seals, and you need to constantly concentrate your mind before you can enter the visualization, which is the first realm. And when it comes to the advanced moment, the mind moves, and you can enter the visualization at any time, which is the second realm.

At the highest level, there is no need to deliberately visualize, and the things that are visualized are carved into the soul, and they can be visualized anytime and anywhere, always in the state of cultivation, which is the third realm.

This realm is also called lawlessness!

When you reach this realm, your soul is cultivating when you sleep, when you eat, and when you walk, you're cultivating. And thanks to the accumulation of several lifetimes, Lin Chen quickly entered the highest realm of visualization.

The spirit is about to move, growing rapidly, and there is a feeling of being out of the body.

I don't know how long it took.

Crashing!

Out of the body, in broad daylight, and at this time the sun shines, and suddenly the soul seems to be placed in a pan of oil, steamed. The spirit looked around, and only felt a white expanse, as if it was in a sea of fire.

That's how terrible sunlight is!

The sun shines on the body, and it is difficult to hurt the flesh at all; But once the soul is out of the body and loses the protection of the body, the damage of sunlight to the soul is huge. Some monks, whose strength is insufficient, are exposed to the sun as soon as their souls come out of their bodies, and their souls are destroyed and completely dead.

"Sunlight is very harmful to the soul, but it is also a tonic for the soul, only by absorbing the power of the sun, the soul can grow stronger, and the soul can transform.

"Transform!"

Lin Chen's visualization of the reincarnation demon god, the divine soul turned into the appearance of the reincarnation demon god, towering in the chaotic world, controlling the birth and death of all worlds, immortal and immortal, like an eternal god's mansion.

The heart is becoming more and more firm, the soul is refining, a trace of yin scum is discharged, a trace of yang qi is integrated into the soul, and the fluttering soul is condensed, and the thoughts are firm!

The soul was like taking a bath in an oil pot, Lin Chen's soul was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't care at all, he couldn't bear this pain, what kind of avenue to cultivate, what kind of immortal to cultivate, he simply committed suicide, saving waste of food.

Real gold is not afraid of fire, but is refined in the fire to become purer; Only fake gold is afraid of fire refining, and it will become weaker and weaker.

I don't know how long it has been, the soul has become cooler and cooler, more and more pure, and more and more solid.

Bang!

The flames in the sky slowly dispersed, and it was no longer a white and dazzling patch.

Heaven is still heaven, and earth is still earth.

The feeling of pain, that feeling of torment is completely gone, and there is only calm.

Daylight, it was no longer possible to hurt the soul, and Lin Chen stepped into the realm of day travel.

"It's already a day travel realm, but it's still not enough! Only when you become a ghost can you have a sense of security! Lin Chen took a breath and thought silently. Only with strength can there be a sense of security, and without strength, you will be killed by a strong enemy at will, which is too sad.

When you reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, as long as your luck is not too bad, it is difficult to be killed, once the situation is not good, you will be out of your body, and you will be able to take it away in time and live another life.

The realm of ghosts and immortals is also known as the realm of seizure.

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Hong House.

"Young Master, Seventh Young Master is gone!" An old servant sneered.

"Lao Qi is just a concubine, where is he qualified to compete for the head of the family? Father was also dizzy, he loved Lao Qi so much, and there was no distinction between respect and inferiority! A young master sneered, "If you want to make military merits and raise your eyebrows, you really don't know whether you live or die!" ”

"This time, thousands of mountains and rivers, five or six thousand miles of roads, dozens of state capitals, and some places have cut off official roads, you need to take small roads and mountain roads, the roads are rugged, and it is not unusual for something to happen on the road......" The old servant's eyes showed a fierce murderous intent!

"Lao Qi's wings are gradually plump, and he will be a big threat in the future, so it's best to get rid of it, shoot neatly, and don't leave his tail!" The young master said lightly: "Bullying my brother, the reputation of not being bad spreads, it is a stain, and this young master will not do ......."

The old servant said: "Old servant, naturally I know, how can the young master make a move!" ”

The old servant left, and soon after, dozens of white pigeons flew out and flew towards the Da Luo faction.

The Da Luo faction was originally a martial arts school, and it was more or less connected with the major famous families in the south. A few decades ago, in the Great Weekend Year, the world was in turmoil, and the heroes rose up together, fighting for the world one after another.

And at this moment, on the Taichang Lake of the Da Luopai headquarters, sparkling, endless, and a little white sail in the distance on the lake, it is the fishing boat that has returned from fishing, and everything seems very peaceful and peaceful.

The lake, the mountains, the white sails, the fishing boats, the pavilions, the pavilions, the pine waves, and the white cranes that fly from time to time between the pine forests, and all kinds of birds with brilliant feathers, all this constitutes a picture of extreme beauty, as if the fairyland in the sky has moved to the world.

It's just that the only discord is that there is a calculation and a conspiracy here.

"Fei'er. Are you really going to Yujing? ”

An old man asked, a sigh in his tone.

"Nalan Feng, the holy son of Tianxuanguan, Meng Bingyun, the saint of the Taishang faction, Pudu Zen Master, the descendant of the Great Chan Temple, and Luo Tianyue, the descendant of the Tao Shinto, all gathered in Yujing City...... one dressed in white. The woman with a large jade chain belt around her waist said, her eyes flashing with a bright light, and there was a burst of excitement.

"I, Zhao Fei'er, am not inferior to them, I want to try it to see whose Dao skills are stronger! By the way, I solved that trouble for my brother! ”

"Fei'er, be careful along the way!" The old man said, "There are many strong people in the world. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! ”

"Father rest assured, daughter understands!"

The woman agreed, and her body moved, and she disappeared.

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The sun is blazing, and on the wide official road, there are about 100 war horses marching, and the hooves of the horses are flying. Dust was everywhere.

This group of people is hurrying into the distance.

And Lin Chen was in the team. It's an inconspicuous person in the team.

Wiping the sweat on his face, Lin Chen's heart was full of excitement, he had been walking for a month since he set off from Hongfu, and this month had been in the cultivation of Taoism. has reached the realm of exorcism, with a trace of attack power, it is no longer a flashy illusion.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Lin Chen had already entered the realm of martial arts.

To keep a low profile, of course. Lin Chen hid his strength, and from the outside, it looked like it was just a warrior's cultivation.

And at this moment, the official road has come to an end, and it has begun to enter the mountains, along the winding path, and keep walking.

It's just that no one is worried about being robbed, and these years bandits and robbers and green forest heroes are also shrewd people, and they will not come to touch the mold. The oil and water are not big, but there are many harms. If the bandits come to rob the road, it is just the right time to slash and kill the loneliness on the journey.

As he walked, Lin Chen suddenly felt a whim, and he felt a sense of panic, as if he was going to die at any time, as if he was going to die at any time. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, without a trace of hesitation, I immediately unwrapped the package, and my body moved, and I began to put on my battle armor.

In the hot weather, wearing heavy armor, it is as if you have entered a steamer, and no one will suffer from that sin.

Many warriors, mostly with their battle armor, are wrapped aside.

And at this moment, on a whim, Lin Chen immediately put on his battle armor. The armor is a plate armor, consisting of seven pieces, including the left breastplate, the right breastplate, the left arm guard, the right arm guard, the left leg armor, the right leg armor, and the helmet. Once engaged, he can rely on the strength of one person to quickly put on the armor and plunge into the battle.

You don't need the help of others to quickly put on your armor.

On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes, thousands of troops rush to kill, even if the martial saint is consumed in it, they will be trapped alive.

After all, the Martial Saint is not invulnerable, the Martial Saint is not a perpetual motion machine, some divine soldiers slash and kill it, it will still bleed, and some crossbow arrows will shoot it, it will still be a blood hole; First, he was besieged and killed by some great grandmasters, consuming his strength, and then the martial saint made a move, and it was still a dead material.

Only by putting on the armor and the magic weapon in his hand can he have a sense of security.

"Be careful, there's an ambush!" Lin Chen reminded as he quickly put on his battle armor.

Many of the warriors around him were stunned, as if they didn't believe it.

"How is it possible, there are a large number of people waiting for us, and there are many strong people, and that one dares to sneak attack!"

"Which thief dares to come, just cut off his head!"

"A little samurai, always suspicious!"

Some warriors disdained and didn't seem to believe it.

It's just that all this has nothing to do with Lin Chen, at this moment he has already put on his battle armor and looks around vigilantly, as for whether these martial artists believe it or not, what is the difference with him.

This is a feudal society of all evils, taking etiquette as the way and constantly eating people. Scholars are people, those kings and nobles are people, those powerful warriors are people, those Taoist priests are people, and the rest of the common people are just a man.

If the situation is not good, Lin Chen will definitely run away as soon as possible, and the fool will fight hard.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the sound of crossbow machines came, and sharp arrows were fired.

This is the Zhongzhou repeater, which is the best of the crossbows, with ten arrows in a crossbow, each arrow has a range of three hundred steps, and can penetrate the steel plate. The powerful crossbow strength is that even an innate martial artist can't bear it.

"Bang bang bang!"

One after another crossbow arrows were fired, and suddenly one by one the samurai were shot through and fell under their horses. Some powerful warriors waved their weapons to block, but they were also injured; Only the innate martial artist, calmly and freely, waved his weapon to shoot down the attacking crossbow arrows.

Many warriors moved and hid under their horses, relying on their horses to resist crossbow arrows.

However, the crossbow arrows are too dense, covering all directions, endlessly, as if it were raining.

Soon, some martial artists also died, and even the innate martial artists were injured.

And at this time, the great grandmaster who led the team made a move, shouted loudly, and his body was like a sharp sword coming out of the string, like a light and shadow, and he came out in an instant, waving his hands, the double swords in his hands, swinging impermeable, and the crossbow arrows fell one after another.

The two of them couldn't breathe, but they hit three hundred meters away, and then their swords fell, and the crossbowmen screamed one after another.

"Shhh This is the Great Grandmaster, it is really terrifying! ”

Lin Chen gasped, not as much as he didn't know, and he was startled.

He had a feeling that once he confronted the great grandmaster master, it would be an instant kill.

Martial arts, after reaching the realm of martial artists, is a watershed.

Martial artists have cultivated to the innate realm, and many specialized martial arts cultivators have always been united with spirit and flesh, and over time, the soul and spirit are completely one, although the soul is powerful, it can no longer come out of its shell. But such a person is very terrifying, with great strength, and quick reactions.

And some masters of cultivation, their souls often come out of their shells, travel the world, and their bodies are always divided into yin and yang, and they cannot be fused, so even if they have practiced to the realm of martial saints, real hand-to-hand combat and killing, they must be worse than martial saints who cultivate human immortals.

And the great master in front of him is the unity of spirit and flesh, and the martial arts are extremely powerful, and with a wave of his hand, it is easy to kill a strong enemy.

"Die!"

At this moment, a man in battle armor appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the spear trembled, and the assassination came.

This man is also in the realm of a great grandmaster.

"Kill!"

The two great grandmasters immediately fought together, on par.

The Great Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster are fighting, unless the gap is huge, if you want to divide the winner or loser, you need at least a hundred moves.

And at this moment, those crossbow arrows stopped, and one by one the bandits wearing battle armor and face armor came out one after another, holding scimitars in their hands, and slashed away. These bandits are powerful, the number is not more than a hundred, but all of them are strong in blood and blood, and most of them are samurai, martial artists, and innate martial artists.

At first glance, it was a multi-party battle, and the fierce elite on the battlefield was participating in the siege at the moment.