Chapter 40 No Immortal Is Visible to Mortal Bones
[Overload state detected, toad work completion ......]
Han Lin was suddenly stunned, and after checking, he found that 50% of the previous toad gong had become 70%!
And this progress is still skyrocketing every second!
"Overloaded?!" he couldn't help but wonder.
But after thinking about it, the toad poison skill of the first layer was forcibly stuffed into it by himself for ninety years, and it exceeded the unknown number of times, this is not overload, so what is overload?
After thinking of this, brilliance appeared in Han Lin's eyes!
"The other half of the toad gong is originally the masculine exercise of accumulating force, which means that after a period of preparation, the body expands, swelling like a toad, and then hits it in one breath, causing far more than 100% strength!"
Han Lin suddenly realized that his current state was just like accumulating energy?
Although this strength is a little out of my control and a little over-the-top, it is all about holding the body to the limit.
Either collapse and explode, or successfully harness!
"I can do it! I can insist, as long as the toad skill is complete, I will definitely be able to control this skill!"
Han Lin roared in his heart, constantly cheering himself up.
And after Li Changan was stunned for a moment, he also determined that the ball in front of him was his goal, and continued to catch up!
"80%! Hold on a little longer! Fill it up for me!"
Han Lin roared in his heart, but now that his body had become round, he couldn't even use the previous Liaoyuan footwork smoothly.
The huge belly blocked Han Lin's vision, and he didn't know what he tripped over under his feet, causing him to fall directly!
Han Lin's eyes widened, watching Li Changan kill, his heart suddenly sank, knowing that he had finally reached the limit of dodging.
And now, his toad skill is faintly about to reach 90%, and he is only missing the last breath.
"Fight! Even if you are seriously injured, even if you are disabled, it is better than dead!"
Immediately, Han Lin's eyes burst out with an amazing fighting spirit, at this critical juncture, he prepared for the first time and faced Li Changan!
On the other hand, the crazy Li Changan has no reason at all, only the killing intent of the rampant.
All he remembered was to kill the person in front of him!
Qiang –
The cold steel long knife trembled, but in the cold moonlight, suddenly, it stopped.
Li Changan, whose eyes were red and looked like a beast, stopped his movements suddenly.
Because now that he was infinitely close to the Martial Saint, he felt a tremor that emerged from the depths of his heart when he touched the mysterious threshold!
A terrifying experience that he won't forget when he's crazy and only his instincts are left.
Not far away, a streamer rose into the air, reflecting the moonlight, revealing its existence.
Li Changan's pupils shrank.
In the red eyes, there was only a small black dot left, and he stared at the streamer hard.
Even if he is crazy, he recognizes it, and that is...... Slashing Iron Flying Sword.
At this moment, he woke up like a dream, half of his madness dissipated, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the desperate scene ten years ago when he faced the attack of the four demon beasts on Luoyang City.
Countless soldiers, like crazy, died in order to protect him and Tan Tianxiong.
But the two of them, as a hope, even if they survive all the time, even if they kill again and again many times, it will be useless.
In the end, only two people remained, helpless, looking at the sky, waiting for death.
Can die, did not choose them.
Because at that time, it was also such a streamer, which suddenly appeared.
The terrifying existence that can drive them to death is easily harvested......
Rin Flying Sword, killing demon beasts, is like cutting grass.
It's so easy, it seems to deny all the meaning of their death battle, so easy, but why, don't you shoot early?
You must watch countless friends in the army who are like brothers, and they die for them one after another, and then it's too late?
I can't ask the reason, and even in the past ten years, Li Changan feels that there may be no reason.
Because they are immortal cultivators, they are monitors, not guards, and they do whatever they want.
Li Changan thinks so, and Tan Tianxiong thinks so too.
The two of them were not angry, but they could not resist the force.
It was the demon that remained in Li Changan's heart from ten years ago to the present, so that from that day on, he deeply understood what a trench that a martial artist could never overcome.
"Princess?"
The old woman was slightly surprised, she didn't expect the princess to say that she would not save it, but she showed her flying sword again, did she change her mind?
"It's okay, I got acquainted, he looks good at eating, so I let him live for a while longer, do you think he can turn defeat into victory?"
Jianmingyue's expression was slightly in a trance, and after waving her hand, the streamer disappeared.
"The princess is benevolent, Li Changan has already stepped into the martial saint with half a foot, of course this kid is dead. The old woman shook her head slightly, although Han Lin was still struggling at the moment, and her body was unusually bulging, she was not interested.
"Yes, he's dead, he obviously eats so well..."Jian Mingyue whispered softly, after the flying sword was put away, in the faint white light, the breath of the two of them was hidden again.
But this breath is enough for Han Lin to continue his life!
["Toad Gong, Yang", completed and completed, the level of the exercise is unknown, the current one, the upper limit is one layer, and it can be improved]
In Han Lin's ears, he thought that he had heard the most pleasant voice in his life.
He didn't know why Li Changan had stagnated, because he had no intention of observing his surroundings at all.
But Han Lin knew that his chance to fight back had come!
After feeling that the toad skill in his body was complete and his storage reached the limit, he knew that he could finally explode!
However, at this moment, Li Changan was one step ahead of him and roared!
In Li Changan's eyes, half of the blood that had faded just now skyrocketed!
A wild roar -
The next moment, Li Changan, who was originally stuck in eighty years of cultivation and stuck in the bottleneck of the Martial Saint, seemed to be stimulated, and a crazy aura began to emanate from his body, and that inhuman cruelty and killing intent turned into a strong will, which condensed into the intention of the Martial Saint!
Li Changan's qi and blood are like a dragon, his whole body is transforming, and his power is pouring out from the inside of his body, constantly swimming around his body.
Not far away, a trace of surprise flashed in Jianmingyue's eyes.
She didn't expect that her warning turned out to be a help, allowing Li Changan to pierce that membrane!
Separated by the membrane of the Grandmaster and the Martial Saint!
Even Li Chang'an was timid and relatives in his heart at this moment, as if he was going to challenge the flying sword, and he glared angrily!
At this moment, ten years later, he broke through the inner demons, took that step, and stepped into the realm of martial saints!
"Self-created martial intent, ten years into the martial saint, this Li Chang'an, is also a martial madman!" the old woman's face turned pale.
Originally, I hadn't stepped on that bottleneck, no matter how fast I cultivated, it was useless to get close to the Martial Saint, because it was common for someone to be stuck for a few years, for decades, or even for a lifetime.
But this Li Changan, with the trace of flying sword murderous aura just now, actually broke through under pressure!
"There is no end to it. ”
In Li Changan's hand, the shadow of the knife overlapped on the long knife of cold steel.
I don't know how many obsessions, all of them are fused into it, and this strongest knife is brewed.
The fourth style of the mad knife, the first slash of the martial saint.
After searching, he couldn't find the flying sword, so he turned around and slashed down towards Han Lin!
The endless sword qi reincarnation locked, letting Han Lin know that this knife could only be received.
And he, a long time ago, hid! enough!
Han Lin didn't say anything, he didn't need to be brave, starting from his feet, starting from his head, from his left hand, starting from three o'clock, then to his waist, to his abdomen, to his chest, his whole body shrank.
One moment, he was still swollen like a toad, and the next, he was like a dried frog.
Until all the strength is gathered into the right hand holding the sword.
Then the right hand, too, atrophied downward.
Five fingers, one knife out!
There is no trick and no style, it's just, the bloom of life!
Without reservation, all the repression is to accumulate strength, for this moment, to compete with the martial saint!
...... Qiang!!
Under the night sky, the moon and stars are scarce.
Jianmingyue was stunned.
Beside her, the old woman was speechless for a long time, unable to say anything to describe the scene in front of her.
I only saw the cold light staggered.
They never imagined that it was not the young man who was only twenty-two years old.
It's that madman martial saint, Li Chang'an, who stands on his own martial will!
Bang.
Li Changan's body fell to the ground.
A huge knife mark on his chest almost cut his whole body in half.
But even if it wasn't cut, the wound was so deep that it cut his heart.
On the side, Han Lin's hands trembled, and he felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, and there was a sense of unreality, and the disgusting feeling of killing for the first time came to his heart, and he couldn't even hold the cold steel long knife in his hand, and it fell to the ground.
On the other side, Li Changan was lying on the ground, looking at the night sky, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.
"Why is this so?" Han Lin muttered, but instead of looking at Li Changan, he looked at the sky together.
He didn't really need to answer, because he could feel everything from the mad knife passed to him, and from the last one.
And Li Changan's last consciousness returned, he realized the power of the martial saint, and after realizing the coming of death, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
About ten years ago, he was forced to kill his comrades with his own hands, and his entire family was guillotined.
He had no choice, because his comrades-in-arms were distracted by that streamer and wanted to treason for their strength, but the whole family fled and was found and ordered to be killed.
It was an order from above, and there was also an immortal cultivator inspector from the Supervision Division.
Therefore, when the encirclement and suppression reached Tan Tianxiong, Li Changan only wanted to send his comrade-in-arms away, and did not want to send him to Xingtai to accept the trial that he did not want to see.
When he cut off Tan Tianxiong's head with a knife, Li Changan felt that he must be crazy.
It's really crazy, maybe he should have let his comrades go, maybe he should have run away with him.
But he didn't, and he killed Tan Tianxiong.
He once thought that his friendship with Tan Tianxiong, starting with an apprenticeship together, would continue until death.
He also believed that together with Tan Tianxiong, he could continue to make progress and walk hand in hand to the end of the martial arts.
However, after seeing the flying sword of the immortal cultivator, Tan Tianxiong was desperate and gave up his martial arts.
And at the moment when he killed Tan Tianxiong, the martial intent that could really be called "crazy" began to grow endlessly in Li Changan's body.
Crazy knife knife method, overnight from the superficial martial arts of painting tigers and not anti-dogs, to the advanced martial arts level, with the essence of madness, the birth of a matching heart method, one breath impact to the top grade Dacheng!
Li Changan's skills skyrocketed, and after making something that he couldn't believe, he chose to let the madness drown the guilt in his heart.
He couldn't look directly into his heart, he only told himself that it was Wu Yi's fault, his heart must be crazy, and if he wasn't crazy, he couldn't kill his relatives.
In the next ten years, Li Changan was the patron saint of Luoyang on his face, and he constantly restrained himself behind his back, and sprinkled his madness on the five poisonous demon army and the evil people in the rivers and lakes as much as possible.
But that's not enough, because those people deserve to die, so the act of killing them is not crazy.
Martial intent is hungry and thirsty, just like the voice of a demon, in Li Changan's mind, it will never disperse.
Bumps and bumps, barely persevering, until this time, the fifty-year-old limit is approaching.
Realizing that the qi and blood began to decay, and the bottleneck of the Martial Saint was horizontal in front of him, in the face of the powerful realm that could give him hope, Li Changan took the initiative to embrace the madness this time.
He needs sacrifice, he needs strength, he needs to control this martial intent completely.
The people of the Sun family are not enough, and the five masters are barely enough.
wanted to train another apprentice as the final harvest and explanation, but who would have thought that it would end in madness.
All this is because of strength, and there is a desperate desire for power.
It's like that day, Li Changan was in the martial arts training field, looking at the sky, and said to Han Lin bitterly: After Tan Tianxiong met the immortal cultivators, he was taken into account, and in order to pursue power, he went astray.
In fact, it was not just Tan Tianxiong who was photographed.
"Immortal ...... are not visible to all bones"
Li Changan's voice like a whisper came, he didn't explain, he didn't say anything to Han Lin, because he could still see hope in the latter.
The breath fades with the wind.
Han Lin didn't say anything, squatted down, stroked it gently, and closed Li Changan's eyes.