Chapter 254: Three Swords of the Nasal Passage

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang pondered Qin Changsheng's understanding of martial arts for a long time.

Yin and yang are incompatible.

Only coexistence!

According to this theory, then the cultivation of the King Diagram Hegemony should also be the same.

Under contemplation, Lin Huang looked at the Xuanhai. Looking at the whirlpool in the Xuanhai Sea that transformed Wang Tu's hegemony into each other, his brows were tightened more and more, and his dark eyes became more and more surprised.

It wasn't until the end that Lin Huang realized that the vortex in his body was not transforming the power of Wang Tu's hegemony, but using the power of rotation to isolate the two different forces clearly.

In essence, the whirlpool only allows Wang Tu to coexist, not to merge.

Lin Huang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, only to understand that when he was in the snowy forbidden land, he thought he had found a way to fuse Wang Tu's hegemony, but it turned out that he just let the two coexist by mistake.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but admire Qin Changsheng very much.

In fact, this principle is very simple and easy to understand, but as Qin Changsheng said, most of the martial artists in the world are only willing to bury their heads in cultivation and are not willing to raise their heads to think.

This is the blindness of cultivation!

Until this time, Lin Huang had vaguely understood how to cultivate the Cross Yama, but he was not in a hurry to cultivate, but continued to watch Qin Changsheng's notes:

"On this day, I carried the head of Emperor Yama and returned to the small mountain village. Looking at the row of graves, which are overgrown with weeds, I just feel like I can't breathe easily!"

"I thought of Xiaoxiao in the snow coffin again, and I suddenly cried!"

"I don't know why, my heart is empty, like an orphan abandoned by the world."

"I, Qin Changsheng, had parents, but died in the massacre. I haven't made the slightest progress in my ten years of cultivation, I like Xiaoxiao, but she is lying in a cold snow coffin. I am just taking revenge, but I am called the devil and hunted down by ten thousand people."

"All along, I just want to live happily, and that's enough!"

"But why, my parents left me, Xiaoxiao didn't say a word to me. Except for Master and Li Baiyi, I don't have anyone to care about, but Master is like a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and he has not been seen for many years. And every time I go to see Li Baiyi, I will be struck by lightning! I am alone, like a homeless wild dog, standing alone in this earthly world......"

"I'm not reconciled, I am left alone in the world!"

"I will split the earth and look for the afterlife of my father and mother. I want to crush that hell and find Xiaoxiao's soul, I don't want to die alone, I want to watch Xiaoxiao smile at me every day."

"I think, in this world, there should be no more killing gods with one sword, no more snow drifting in the world, no more cross Yama, only three swords of the nose passage!"

"From today onwards, I, Qin Changsheng, will rape the will of the sky once with the three swords of the nasal passage!"

......

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang closed the picture scroll and slowly exhaled. Qin Changsheng's notes are here, and the latter has already created the three swords of the nasal passage.

But Lin Huang can understand the ten years of grinding to kill the gods, understand the pathos of the snow drifting world, and understand the mystery of the cross Yama, but he can't comprehend the three swords of the nose passage for a while.

At the beginning of the mountain behind Qilin Peak, Yan Zangfeng once said that the combination of three moves is the three knives of the nose passage.

But Lin Huang still couldn't understand.

Lin Huang shook his head, maybe the three swords of the Nose Dao had broken through the ground-level martial arts, or had reached the height of the Dao, and the complexity was far from what he could imagine.

"Let's learn the cross Yama first!"

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang muttered. Then the divine consciousness sank into the depths of the soul, and once again sensed the power of the light cluster.

......

Less than half an hour.

Lin Huang, who was immersed in cultivation, felt a slight movement from a shock. Lin Huang's face froze, and he immediately withdrew from his cultivation.

Looking up at the entrance of the sinkhole that was sealed overhead, Lin Huang's face froze.

The man who pursued him has found this place.

Lin Huang struggled to get up, holding the Demon Suppression Knife in his hand, his eyes like a wolf.

Boom.

Knock knock.

At the entrance to the sinkhole, the sound of a hammer can be heard. The boulder at the entrance shook twice, and the rubble fell with it.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, and climbed to the entrance of the sinkhole.

Then there was a bang!

The entrance of the sinkhole was directly and completely blasted open by a brute force, and a light instantly hit the sinkhole, illuminating the inside through.

Below the entrance of the sinkhole, Lin Huang held his breath, holding the Demon Suppression Knife in his hand, and his eyes became deeper and more powerful.

Suddenly, a cyan figure jumped down from the entrance of the sinkhole.

Boom.

At the entrance of the sinkhole, a snowy knife light suddenly sounded. At the moment when the cyan figure passed through the entrance, Lin Huang's figure rushed out.

The light of the sword flashed in an instant, and then disappeared.

Bang.

Before the cyan figure could react, it was cut off by a knife, fell into a sinkhole, and became a pile of minced meat.

Looking at the pile of minced meat at the bottom of the sinkhole, Lin Huang frowned. This Tsing Yi figure is just the Tianyuan Double Heaven Realm, and it was obviously thrown in by everyone to explore the way.

Then, Lin Huang sensed the top of the sinkhole, and several powerful breaths came out.

"Lin Huang Xiao'er, you dare to hide here, turn yourself into a trapped beast, and don't surrender quickly, why bother to do useless struggle!"

Outside the sinkhole, the sound of the wind and rain building sounded.

Lin Huang looked calm and did not respond.

Then, a joking voice sounded outside, "You know, as long as we guard the entrance, you will always be trapped in it, tsk...... When the time comes, even ordinary martial arts marquis will not be able to escape the sky!"

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang was still silent.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Outside, Han Qixiu's old voice sounded.

Then, Lin Huang felt a powerful aura pouring into the sinkhole, only to see a terrifying and powerful Yin Spear Array sweeping in.

Lin Huang's face froze, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream......

Outside the sinkhole, everyone's eyes lit up.

Until half an hour later, there was no movement in the sinkhole, and even the breath was gone.

After a short hesitation, several people outside swept in, looking for Lin Huang's body.

Well?

Looking at the surroundings of the sinkhole, everyone couldn't help but squint, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

In the entire cave, except for the corpse of the figure in Tsing Yi before, there was no one else, and Lin Huang didn't have a single hair.

This can't help but make everyone wonder.

"He's underneath the corpse!"

Someone speculated, and when the words fell, everyone was vigilant, and they stayed away from the corpse, and then approached the corpse of Tsing Yi with a wary face.

There were too many tricks in the forest wilderness, and they had to be careful.

Then, the corpse of the Tsing Yi figure was turned over.

"No?"

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and their hearts became more and more confused.

The entire sinkhole was unobstructed, except for the people who entered the sinkhole and a corpse on the ground, there was no superfluous figure.

Where did Lin Huang go?

(End of chapter)