In the silver-colored pupils, a few glimmers flashed, and the four words "Soul Destroying Binglan" were clearly displayed on the system interface, which was another kind of cold poison, with the same effect as a painful curse, making people lose their battle spirit at the same time, they could also lose their combat effectiveness and even lose their will. Yinchen looked at the purple-robed old man in front of him, looked at him in a purple robe that seemed to have a slight official uniform, looked at his purple square scarf hat, and looked at the end of his silver hair flashing with purple poisonous light, and was sure that he was not Zhang Weiwu, or even a person from the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion.

This is a southerner, a southerner who does things for Jianzhou slaves. Silver Dust judged this, and let out a cold snort in the form of an air stream silently.

The silence descended like a canopy of heaven, seemingly masking the sound of rolling red dust, and the two looked at each other for a breath, the old man's body condensed frost armor, but the silver dust did not even appear at least a stream of ice.

"Silver Dust?" The old man's thin and hard voice had a faint angry trill, Silver Dust's "light enemy" appearance was indeed very annoying, but judging from the wind he had just sent out, this silver-haired little child didn't seem to be a good character, because he could really use the wind to interrupt the transformation of the battle tiger.

"It's here, I don't know where Your Excellency ran out?" Yinchen finished coldly, and felt Hu Hansan's body shake for a while, obviously, Hu Hansan wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the courage to laugh.

He inadvertently exposed his "lack of common sense" On the one hand, Yinchen actually knows a lot about this Jianghu, but he knows all the characteristics of the magic moves in this world, the weaknesses, the direction and characteristics of various military situations, knows almost all the ancient secrets and rules of the rivers and lakes, knows all the characteristics of the soul-gathering style, knows the characteristics of all the treasures and organs in the world, roughly understands the medicinal properties of all the poisons and soul-scattering poisons, and is familiar with conventional pharmacology, but he doesn't know the "celebrities" on the rivers and lakes very well , especially those "celebrities" who have recently jumped out of the limelight......

He knows very little about the faces and voices of those "heroes" on the rivers and lakes, except for the real powerhouses such as Ten Thousand People, Kuzen, when to rest, and ghost names, there are only ten thousand sword hearts, prison worship, calamity, Zhang Baisheng, Lin Xuanchen, Ying Shixuan and other real overlords of the younger generation, and other "big guys" of the devil who sell their fame and reputation, and young "Junjie", he actually doesn't recognize any of them, which fully exposes his disgust to "worthless socialization", as well as the lack of these really meaningless connections and knowledge. He didn't recognize the old man in front of him, even if he was a master of killing and merging, he still wouldn't know or care, because the strength of the person in front of him might not even be one-tenth of the ghost's name.

Most of the readers are a little arrogant, and most of them don't look down on people who are ignorant and incompetent and deliberately appear particularly powerful, as the famous saying goes: "Hawking doesn't need to look at words and feelings", people who have real materials often sleep immersed in their real materials, and will not waste energy on things that are vain.

Therefore, Yinchen didn't know the bad old man in front of him, of course, there was no need, in front of the Fa God, even the Yuanying master might not be able to get up.

"Old man Han Rinxu. The old man's voice was full of arrogance: "I used to worship under the door of the Demon Pavilion, but I withdrew after ten years, and now I am ...... cultivating my ears" He pretended to hug his fists.

"Alright, Mowei Pavilion, Silver Dust. Yinchen said a little helplessly, and also pretended to hug his fists.

"You?!" Han Rinxu's body shook inconspicuously when he heard the word "Demon Pavilion", and it didn't look like he was frightened, but like he was about to get angry: "Don't come to entertain the old man, can you vote for Sang Tianliang or that madman Tian Wanzai?"

"Ghost name. Silver Dust said casually.

Han Rinxu was stunned for a moment when he heard this name, and then shook his head with a smile: "Boy, you are very smart, you know how to pull the big flag to make the tiger skin on that sheet." It's a pity that in this world, how can anyone who has a little ambition be willing to find a disciple from the sect to apprentice...... Even if you learn how much success you can have in the Demon Pavilion's Soul Killing? At your age, even if you inherit the orthodoxy of a famous family, how good can you be? Even if you have a reputation and have slaughtered countless of your subordinates, except for the ultimate move that has been prepared for a long time and has to be guarded, how good can you be with other tricks?"

Han Rinxu's words are very reasonable, or this is the consensus of the entire rivers and lakes, no matter how talented a young person is, how hard he works, cultivating divine skills, tempering skills, and refining the realm, he must accumulate a lot of years, so the divine skills, age is also an indispensable advantage, Wan Jianxin is amazing, holding a holy weapon, but in terms of reputation and deterrence, it is far inferior to the idle ten thousand people who began to sell toys in their ancestral business, even if Wan Jianxin's swordsmanship has actually exceeded ten thousand people, but in terms of real combat, he is still far from the master。

Of course, if he grows up to that age, it will really be unimaginably terrifying.

Because of the same consensus of this convention, although the name of Yinchen is earth-shattering, but I don't think it can scare these treacherous and cunning celebrities in the rivers and lakes, these years, the sky has changed, and the divine skills are much easier to cultivate than before, even if the realm ascension is still as slow as before, but in the same realm, who doesn't have a few unique skills under his hands? Han Rinxu thinks that although Yinchen is famous, he is also a reputation for dealing with the big army, and I really heard that he has knocked down what masters? Han Rinxu would not have thought that the master who had fallen down in the silver dust was either in the secret realm or in the Arctic base like the secret realm, and the news was blocked, coupled with the deliberate blockade, not many people really knew about it. Han Rinxu knew that Yinchen was a promising young man, and that's all, he wouldn't believe that Yinchen could really defeat him.

The storm just now made Han Rin look down on Yinchen, who still uses Gangfeng these days?

"Don't believe it, pull it down. Yinchen didn't bother to explain, not to mention magic and the like, he couldn't explain it clearly to a martial artist, seeing Han Rin holding his hands behind his back, and circles of blue wind and snow slowly appeared on his body, knowing that a tough battle was inevitable, he stretched out his hands on his sleeves, moved his knuckles slightly, and at the same time smoothly threw out a pair of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang Tuan Hua Dashui Kung Fu.

When Han Rinxu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then smiled: "The action is very standard, and it doesn't look like there's less thought, but it's a pity, if it changes today, it's about the flow of war, but you still use Gangfeng, no matter how strong it is, what's the use?"

"That's a lot of nonsense. Silver Dust feigned impatience as he raised his hand to rub his ears as a solitary arcane missile flew out of his sleeve. The power of arcane is heavy on transformation, and hitting anything will change the shape and even the structure of matter, making it a very difficult magic to deal with.

"The technique is okay, it's just that the speed is lacking ruthlessly, how old are you kid, and the strength of the move hasn't been tempered and mellow, right?" Han Rinxu saw the moment the purple light bullet flew in, he smiled and flicked his fingers, the gesture was very similar to sending out a golden needle, but what he sent out was not a materialized golden needle, but a Xuan Ice Needle, or a Xuan Ice Needle with an ice line, I saw that under the unbright light of the hall on the first floor, several thin blue rays of light were emitted from his hand, like a spider spinning a silk web.

Condensing ice into a needle and condensing water into a thread is a skill that can only be skillfully applied by a master level master above the distraction realm. And the infusion of toxins into the ice needle waterline is quite a profound secret science.

"Be careful!" Liu Tiangang exclaimed when he vaguely saw the ice qi condensed into a line, he would not arrogantly think that a young man with a tender and juicy divine skill realm and a very poor realm could deal with a long-established figure like Han Rinxu.

At the same time, Hu Hansan also walked towards Niu Defu, the bowl beggar, with a smile, and said in his mouth: "The bowl beggar? In my eyes, I am just a beggar who can fall down on the street at any time...... Others are afraid that you will collect the world's secret weapons, sir, I won't send the secret weapons at all, see how you deal with them!"

Liu Defu had to be distracted to deal with Zhang Chongshan, and at the same moment, Yinchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, as if he wanted to gather the wind to condense the wind wall and block the ice needle, but who knew that after becoming a god, the elemental affinity index in all places on the body was chaotic, and the practice of relying on the level of elemental affinity to determine the order of instantaneous magic was completely ineffective. Since Yinchen obtained the limit of wind, he has always used wind as the fastest response element, so many of his martial arts moves, especially instincts, are based on the wind element, fire, light, water, arcane and even darkness, etc., all need to be prepared in advance, not real, unconditional instantaneous, but who knew that when he reached the Dharma God level, his most friendly element actually became light.

The light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the sunlight from the window suddenly distorted, turning into a thick laser, shooting at Han Rin Void silently, not only completely melting Han Rinxu's nineteen ice needles, but also silently blasting off a small half of the ice defense on his body, truly listening to thunder in the silent place.

Han Rin's face was cold, the ice spikes all over his body swelled, almost turning into a humanoid blue hedgehog, his steps were wrong, the ice under his feet exploded, and he came to Yinchen in a flash, the old man waved his hand calmly and simply, and a cold, pale green wind and snow erupted from his palm, which immediately opened into a pale green poisonous net in the air, towards the silver dust hood. At that moment, he was like an ancient god who controlled the wind and snow.

However, it was not Han Rinxu who really controlled the divine will, but Yinchen.

The light in the hand of the "magician" flashed, and there was not even any superfluous movement, and the light that had just been restored in the hall suddenly became dim, and a golden halo lit up on the body of the Dharma God, just like the light wheel around the Buddha, the light wheel rotated, turning into a small enchantment, enveloping the silver dust all over the body, and actually used a defensive "magic skill" to resist all the wind, snow and toxin blows.

In the pale green wind and snow, the snow flakes condensed by the cold air must be harder and sharper than bronze or even iron, and the material is almost no less than steel, and the high-speed spinning ice debris is like a dart that can almost cut through the ice armor and metal chain mail of the powerhouse of the same realm, but at this time, it can only shatter the form on the bright enchantment, turning into a cloud of green corrosive water mist, and these water mist can't even attach to the enchantment, let alone corrode it into cracks. The crowned gods of Silver Dust now have the defensive power of depleted uranium armor, and are no longer "parallel goods" that can only absorb three attacks.

The enchantment was transformed, and the two sides were isolated, and at this time, unless Yinchen removed the enchantment, he could not attack Han Rinxu. Silver Dust stared at Han Rinxu's face for a second, then reached out and knocked on the enchantment, the golden enchantment shattered, and the light in the private room became normal.

Han Rinxu's face twitched slightly, Old Man Zhang was completely stunned, everyone could see that what Yinchen could manipulate was actually the surrounding skylight. Compared to the cultivators who absorb the cold ice breath into their bodies and then emit it when they want to use it, Tianguang is a combat resource, I am afraid that it will be endless in any daytime, which is equivalent to saying that the power of Yinchen is simply unlimited, Han Rin imagines that he wants to win with his strong strength, it is a dream, but if he doesn't fight for his strength, what can he use to win, is his skill?

Han Rinxu must have thought of skills, and he was completely true in this regard. Han Rin's false name shocked the rivers and lakes, known as the "Thousand Hands Sealing Demon", the secret weapon in one hand and the cold poison martial art in the other hand are well known, and no one mentions the momentum emanation technique of the final decisive battle, probably because most boxers don't understand what killing is, and they can't see his hidden means.

With a plan in his heart, Han Rinxu immediately shook his steps, and his body moved around the silver dust at an extremely fast speed, and soon he formed a circle of purple figures within a square of the silver dust, looking like ten doppelgangers. These ten purple figures are difficult to distinguish between true and false, and at the same time, the big sleeves are spread, and the plum blossom darts infected by the green cold poison are shrouded from all directions like scattered flowers by the goddess, like cross fire. And those darts broke away from Han Rinxu's cuffs, and at the same time as they were killed towards Yinchen, Han Rinxu's arms suddenly lost all their muscles, the old skin was directly attached to the skeleton, and the dry bones grew out of the thin bones with sharp bone knives in the shape of a half-moon, and a pair of arms seemed to suddenly have many more elbow joints, sticking out from the wide sleeves, like a barbed bone whip towards the silver dust, and actually used his two arms to send out a long-range attack at a distance.

At the end of the bone whip-like arm, the hands have completely turned into a knotted and barbed-like structure like ghost claws, and even the tips of the ten fingers have become inverted hooks, once pierced into the flesh, it can immediately pull a large piece of flesh and blood, and even break the bones.