Xu Donglin, with his powerful blood qi and the power contained in the body refining brand, had just dissolved the Haoyue Cinnamon Qi that had invaded his body, when he saw that another flying knife came quickly.

The strange thing is that the throwing knife does not go straight, but forms a curved trajectory.

Xu Donglin is a master of the Demon Dao who has experienced a hundred battles, and he instantly thought of a coping strategy, focusing on defense first, as long as he waited until the war slave and the Yan maid arrived, and combined the strength of the three of them, this white-haired saint would definitely be resentful here.

"Wow-"

On his body, twenty-three refining body imprints emerged.

The imprints were all the size of a palm, like twenty-three circular shield prints that radiated brilliance.

"Bang."

The flying knife, which was still three feet away from Xu Donglin, was blocked by a refining body brand, and after penetrating it, the second refining body brand was added again......

In this way, the flying knife pierced through the five refining body imprints, and its power was wiped out, and it fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Xu Donglin, after the tiger body was shaken, the shattered five refining body imprints condensed again and surrounded him in front of him.

He let out a loud laugh: "Your throwing knife is nothing more than that." ”

With that knife just now, Lin Ke tested the acupuncture points and strength strength of the twenty-three refining body imprints that Xu Donglin had cultivated, so he no longer had any reservations, and the remaining five flying knives on his body were continuously struck.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! ”

Five-knife burst.

The flight trajectory of the first four throwing knives is all straight, which can maximize penetration and speed.

The last shank, although it also flew in a straight line, was a little slower, and the tail was trembling, full of uncertainties.

Cultivating different body refining techniques will have different body refining imprints.

The refining imprint that Xu Donglin cultivated was not as strong as Xu Dayu's, let alone Lin Ke, and the power of the twenty-three realms added up was not as powerful as Xu Dayu's twenty-one ones.

Xu Donglin was stunned by Lin Ke's "five knives in a row", where is the extra energy to pay attention to the nuances of the last flying knife?

The war slave and the maid avoided the flying knives and hurried to within twenty zhang, which could be reached in an instant.

As long as this wave of attacks is withheld, it will be the death of the white-haired saints.

Xu Donglin's eyes showed a fierce light, and he lined up the twenty-three refining body imprints in front of him, and at the same time, he lifted the 10,000-jin hammer, and his eyes locked on the five flying knives, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

"Bang bang."

The four flying knives that flew in front of them shattered with the twenty-three refining body imprints with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying. Two of the throwing knives were drained of their strength and fell to the ground. The speed and strength of the other two stems were greatly reduced, and they lost their power.

The two flying knives with greatly reduced speed, and the fifth flying knife, are arranged in the shape of "Pin".

Xu Donglin seized the opportunity, and swung the 10,000-pound hammer in his hand, accurately hitting the three flying knives, making a sharp sound of metal collision.

Behind the flying knife, Lin Ke followed closely behind, unleashing a wind fist and hitting Xu Donglin's abdomen.

"Three stacks in the wind."

The triple fist strength and the Dairi Fusang Qi that took the form of a golden flame were combined, layer upon layer, and the power of wind and flame erupted.

Xu Donglin thought that the three flying knives had been shot down, and he didn't care about anything else, so his attention was focused on Lin Ke's punch.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly that under the golden flame that wrapped Lin Ke's fist, there were seventeen body refining imprints, and his heart was dark: "It turns out that he is also a body refining martial artist, and the wings on his back should be presented after gathering with the body refining war beast." ”

Xu Donglin considered himself to be the No. 1 Refining Martial Artist of the White Tribulation Star, and in the face of Lin Ke's punch, he did not dodge or dodge, swung a 10,000-pound hammer, and attacked the past.

"Boom."

The three-layer golden flame fist was shattered by the heavy hammer.

The heavy hammer collided with Lin Ke's fist, and the residual strength that erupted bombarded Lin Ke and flew out diagonally, crashing into the stone wall again.

"Haha, dare to fight with me, I really think that the first body refining martial artist is a wasted ......" Xu Donglin laughed, and for some reason, the laughter suddenly stopped.

The war slaves and Yan maids who rushed to see such a battle situation thought that Xu Donglin had cleaned up the white-haired saints.

However, they soon found that something was wrong, the war hammer in Xu Donglin's hand fell heavily to the ground, and then leaned forward and fell straight to the ground.

In the back of his neck, there was a throwing knife stuck in him, which took his life.

The war slave and the maid both seemed to have seen a ghost, their bodies trembled, and they hurriedly held up their vitality cocoons again, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The flying knife of that white-haired saint was too terrifying to be prevented.

Lin Ke pulled out his body from the stone wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted the 10,000-pound hammer, and said to himself: "Being hit by a 10,000-pound heavy weapon, it turned out to be this feeling, and it was really uncomfortable." ”

Being hit by the heavy weapon of the body refining martial artist was like hitting his head against an iron wall.

Even with the hammer just now, most of the power was dissolved by the three-layer fist strength, and the remaining strength was still terrifying, but fortunately, wearing the white dragon martial robe, the illusion cloak, the Yuan weapon armor vest, and the phoenix wings on the back, he was able to resist it, but he only suffered some slight internal injuries.

Lin Ke's gaze glanced at the war slave and the Yan maid, and said, "Xu Donglin is dead, Yao Feiyue has lost her combat strength, do you two still want to continue fighting?" ”

Yan Wan looked at Lin Ke, her eyes showed a contemplative look, and said, "You're afraid that you are also the end of the strong crossbow, right?" ”

The arms of the war slave were spread, and the iron chains wrapped around the arms appeared densely sparkling, releasing purple-black thunderbolts.

With a light snort, Lin Ke's power exploded and swung out the 10,000-pound hammer.

The wind formed by the heavy hammer was raging, and the war slave and the Yan maid did not dare to make a hard connection, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

"Boom."

The ground of the underground passage was smashed deep by the hammer, and a large area sank into it, and the long crack extended to the feet of the Yan maid and the war slave.

"This ...... How can it be...... After fighting Yao Feiyue and Xu Donglin, you are obviously seriously injured, how can you still have such a strong combat power? Yan Wan felt incomprehensible.

The healing speed of the Blood Sea Roll was naturally not something she could imagine.

Lin Ke said: "If the two of you are immediately arrested, at most you will only be sent to the Ten Thousand Evil Planet and imprisoned, as long as you reform your ways, there is still a chance to be released." Continuing to resist will only lead to a dead end. ”

The war slave snorted: "Your strength is not much stronger than Yao Feiyue and Xu Donglin, but you can win by means of strange means." And your means, which we already understand, are useless to us. Therefore, the person who should be caught should be you. ”

Lin Ke said: "You are not curious, why am I here?" ”

The faces of the maids and war slaves have changed greatly.

Lin Ke said again: "A large number of masters from the Qinghe Holy Mansion should be able to arrive soon. Not necessarily, in the short time we have been fighting, they have already arrived at the Quest Villa. ”

"Let's go."

Yan maid and war slave immediately fled and rushed to the other end of the passage.

Lin Ke hurriedly chased after him, and at the same time, he communicated with the flame bird in his heart, and said, "I have sensed the imprint of the Imperial Spirit on their bodies. Is there really a way to control the soul of a living person? ”

"Of course there is, but the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high, and even a single life master can successfully cultivate, and that silkworm-hearted kid's talent is not weak." Flame Bird Road.

Being rated as "not weak in talent" by the Flame Bird proves that the silkworm heart is definitely a great enemy.

Lin Ke said: "Is there a way to crack the imperial spirit brand on their bodies?" ”

"You kid don't want to kill them?" Flame Bird Road.

Lin Ke said: "Killing them won't do me any good. ”

"Besides, since Silkworm Heart used the Imperial Spirit Brand against them, it means that they can't help themselves when they join the Ghost Palace."

"Third, if I can dissolve their imperial spirit brand and let them use it for me, it may not be a sharp weapon to deal with silkworm hearts."

The Flame Bird smiled and said, "It's not difficult to break the Imperial Spirit Brand, but the deity is too lazy to do it, if you want to break it, you can break it yourself." The method of cracking will be passed on to you now. ”

"Okay, after becoming a psychic, I also want to practice."

When chasing the war slave and the Yan maid, Lin Ke studied the method of cracking the imperial spirit brand. It's not difficult for Flame Bird, but it's still complicated and challenging for him.

About half an hour later, the three of them rushed out of the secret passage one after the other and appeared outside the city.

After being in the darkness for a long time, he suddenly saw the sun, his eyes were pierced by the light, and the war slave and the beautiful maid closed their eyes, and the speed was much slower.

Lin Ke spread his phoenix wings and flew, but his speed was faster, he chased in front of them, intercepted them, and said, "I have a way to crack the imperial spirit brand on your body, do you want to talk about it again?" ”

Yan Wan was slightly stunned, and her eyes showed a look of longing.

But soon, her expression retracted and said coldly: "It is impossible to crack the Imperial Spirit Brand, you are delaying time." Don't talk nonsense with him, let's kill him together. ”

"Why can't you crack it? The so-called Imperial Spirit Brand is a knife hanging above their souls' heads, as long as the knife is removed, isn't it? ”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ke said: "You are all first-class masters, why should you be subject to silkworm hearts?" Are you willing to be enslaved by him? If I were you, even if it was only a 1 percent chance, give it a try. What if I do crack the Imperial? ”

The eyes of the maid and the war slave showed a look of struggle and hesitation.

"It's impossible, the spirit brand he arranged can't even be cracked by those world-famous psychic, how can you do it?" War slaves don't believe in Lin Ke.

Just listening to this sentence, Lin Ke knew that the two of them must have secretly begged some psychics, and they really wanted to get rid of the silkworm heart.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Lin Ke showed a strong self-confidence and said, "They can't crack it, it's because their sense of meta is too weak." And my meta-sense, not they can compare. No, what I have cultivated is the Yuan Shen. ”

When he said this, Lin Ke released the primordial spirit and the soul and combined them into one, presenting a huge soul shadow behind him.

(End of chapter)