Chapter 142: The Power of the Soul Suppression Lock!
"W-What the hell is this!"
The man in black used all his strength, but it was difficult to break the collar around his neck, and he was so anxious for a while that he couldn't help but scream.
All the inscriptions engraved on the stone platform holding up the man in black suddenly shone brightly, and the five iron chains connected between the stone platform and the collar were also tensed in an instant, making it even more difficult for the man in black to move.
"You also said that we are ants, and we can't even recognize the soul suppression lock, your insight is really flattering, I really don't know where you stole this five-turn cultivator!"
Lin Kuo didn't decorate it with the ridicule in the dialogue, in fact, he didn't blame the other party for being shallow, if it mentioned the Soul Suppression Lock, I believe that there were few martial artists who had never heard of its name, after all, this thing was too big, it was the most successful work in the life of the Seven Turns Refining Dao Sect, even if it was a naturally long Dao pattern, it was rare to reach such a strong level as the Soul Suppression Lock, it is no exaggeration to say that it was in the Four Turns Path Pattern, even in all the Five Turns Path Pattern, the value of this Soul Suppression Lock can also be ranked in the forefront!
It's just that you know it, but the person who really sees the soul lock, especially in the past few hundred years, is unique, and it is reasonable to say that the other party has not been able to recognize this thing.
"Soul Suppression Lock? This is actually a Soul Suppression Lock? Tell me quickly, who are you and which force do you belong to!"
The man in black roared loudly at Lin Kuo, the domineering and arrogant that he had shown due to the previous consumption of the Blood Gentian had completely ceased to exist.
"I'm just a small role in the Yi Sword Sect, it's not worth mentioning!"
"Little role, this brother doesn't have to be presumptuous, how can a small character use a means that are difficult to break free from below the emperor level, such as the Soul Suppression Lock?" But it's easy to say that the brother is a member of the Yijian Sect, I have a relationship with several elders of the Yijian Sect, and I also ask the little brother to open the net this time!"
The man in black actually began to beg for mercy with a smile on his face, and lowered his posture very low, which was almost like two people who had no one in his eyes before.
"Hahaha, why waste your tongue, what can you do if you know a few sect elders? I'm still one of the elders of the Law Enforcement Academy!" Lin Kuo smiled disdainfully: "I'll tell you the truth, even if you are familiar with my sect master, don't even think about saving this dog's life today!"
At the same time as Lin Kuo's words fell, he had already appeared in front of the man in black, and slammed his palm on the opponent's chest, it was the Yi Sword Sect Qi Sect's martial arts palm, which had been trained by Lin Kuo to the proficient level, and it was extremely powerful!
The power of the Heart-Destroying Palm was so great that even the strength of the flesh and bones that the man in black had frantically increased by taking the Blood Gentian couldn't help but make a muffled sound.
However, although the man in black was locked by the soul lock and could not leave the stone platform, his fists and feet could be stretched freely, seeing that Lin Kuo was soft and hard, after Lin Kuo's blow, the man in black also kicked Lin Kuo more than ten meters away.
Lin Kuo's blood was churning, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, but there was no difference in his expression, after swallowing a Zhuyuan Pill and a spirit stone, he stepped forward again, dragging the phantom of the two major natal patterns of the blood worm and the bone fang with his left and right hands respectively, and grabbed one of the arms of the man in black suddenly, no matter how the other party punched and kicked, but Lin Kuo never let go.
In an instant, the man in black noticed something strange that was happening to him, and he only felt that in the arm that was grabbed by the other party, the power of flesh and bones was rapidly draining, and the feeling of soreness and pain fused together was simply unbearable.
"My hands, my hands!"
The man in black yelled desperately, seeing that his arm had become as thin as a rolling pin, and he could no longer drive it, and in addition to the pain, he even more aggravated the punches and kicks against Lin Kuo.
However, Lin Kuo didn't care, no matter how heavy the opponent's fists and feet were, a large amount of devoured flesh and bone essence entered the body, and some injuries could naturally recover quickly.
Lin Kuo then grabbed the other arm of the man in black, followed by two legs, and after devouring the flesh and bone essence of his limbs, the man in black also became a completely wasted person.
It was only at this time that Lin Kuo's body weakened, and he staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground.
Maintaining the two major natal patterns of the Blood Worm Bone Fang to devour the flesh and bone essence of a martial artist in the early stage of the fifth turn is extremely costly, plus the Yuan Power needed to maintain the Soul Suppression Lock, the Yuan Force in Lin Kuo's Void is simply beyond his means.
At this time, Lin Kuo's empty hole was already completely empty, if it weren't for the Zhuyuan Dan, the Spirit Stone, plus the mastery-level Qi Observation Technique, and the Master Realm's Nayuan Breath Method, I am afraid it would have been difficult to sustain a long time ago.
"Amu, this person will be handed over to you!"
Lin Kuo waved tiredly, then stopped speaking, walked to the side and concentrated on recovering.
Amu was not interested in what to do with the black-clothed man Lin Kuo, and completely immersed his mind in the void, plus he could absorb a little of the power of the aura of Xinbei Snow Mountain, which made the recovery speed of Yuan Li extremely exaggerated.
When the reserve of Yuan Force in the void was restored to seventy or eighty percent, Lin Kuo opened his eyes, and at the same time stopped running the Qi Observation Technique, looked around, and saw a small blood mark on the neck of the man in black, with no signs of life, obviously had been killed by Amu, as for Amu, he was also pranayama not far away.
Amu seemed to have always put part of his mind on Lin Kuo, and after Lin Kuo woke up, he also opened his eyes and stood up.
"Wood, it's been more than a year, and you have broken through from the late second turn to the early stage of the fourth turn, it's enough!"
A bright color flashed in Amu's eyes, and his expression became a little excited, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Kuo became quite strange.
"It's enough, but it depends on who you compare to, you haven't rushed from the third turn to the middle of the fourth turn!"
Amu had a little annoyance in his tone, he had fantasized more than once that when he saw Lin Kuo again, when he saw his cultivation so by leaps and bounds, he would show a look of surprise, and he felt looking forward to it when he thought about it.
But now they have met, but Lin Kuo's reaction and Amu's imagination are two extremes, the original sense of superiority has been completely struck by Lin Kuo, a cultivation madman, and it is precisely because of this that Amu's attitude can be good!
Although there is only a small gap in each other's cultivation, Amu has now become a fourth-turn martial artist, and naturally understands how difficult it will be to improve every small step at present, and it can be seen without asking that Lin Kuo has already moved towards the late stage of the fourth-turn, and himself, if he wants to reach Lin Kuo's cultivation height at this time, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least more than a year!
"Hahaha, okay, don't stick to your bitter gourd face, wait for Brother Hui to send you some finished Dao patterns to help you!"
As early as at the Sui'an City Trade Fair, when Lin Kuo and the Yijian Sect respectively purchased the Inner Dan on the Necromantic Demon Beast, he classified all the Dead Pills, and some of the Dead Pills that were suitable for the direction of the Amu Refining Dao Pattern were all grouped together, of which there were three or four turns, as long as they were placed in their own holes, crushed by mysterious copper coins, and then led out of the holes through the empty seals, they naturally became finished Dao Patterns.
It's just that the Three-Turn Death Pill is useless, but those four-turn Death Pills that are suitable for Amu refining also have dozens of them, and as long as they are idle for a day or two, they can all be turned into finished Dao Patterns.
Compared with a year ago, Amu's personality has not changed much, he still doesn't like to talk much, and it is hard to communicate, but he still told some of the things and opportunities he experienced after separating from each other in a few words, and Lin Kuo also briefly shared some of his own experiences.
"By the way, Wood, I heard the meaning of the man in black before, you are still the eldest son of the Lord of Dragon City?"
Lin Kuo saw that Amu didn't mention his life experience, so he couldn't help but ask after all.
After a slight hesitation, Amu nodded: "Back then, there was a civil strife in Longcheng, my father fought bloodily and entrusted me and my mother to a subordinate to take care of, who would think that Wang Zhaojun, that is, my father's second room, my so-called second mother, actually took advantage of the chaos to harm our mother and son, and my mother died in the hands of Wang Zhaojun at that time!"
When Amu said this, his emotions became excited, it seemed that these things had been buried in his heart for an unknown amount of time, and now that he was able to confide in him, he suddenly felt a little unable to contain his emotions.
Lin Kuo had a calm face and patted Amu's shoulder, which could be regarded as a sign of comfort.
After a long time, Amu's emotions calmed down again, pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled stiffly, and continued: "I was just an infant baby at the time, fortunately, I had a big life, I was not stabbed to death by a sword, and the subordinates who were in charge of taking care of us were also lucky to escape, but their throats were cut, and Wang Zhaojun was hidden by faking their deaths. ”
Lin Kuo took out two jars of wine brewed with blind insects and some grains and rare medicinal herbs from the storage bag, handed them to Amu a jar, and patted one open himself, listening to him tell the story of his misfortune.
According to Amu, six years after he escaped death, the subordinate who was responsible for taking care of him took him back to Dragon City secretly, when the war in Dragon City had subsided, the subordinate settled the young Amu and left a letter, and told Amu that if he failed to return within three days, he would let him escape from Dragon City by himself, and he would flee as far as he could, and when he would embark on the road of cultivating martial arts and become a real martial artist, and then open this letter.
After the explanation was clear, the subordinate went to find Amu's biological father, the contemporary dragon king Xia Zhengyang.
As a result, the subordinate really failed to return on time, Amu didn't know his background at the time, and he didn't think that there was any relationship between himself and Dragon City, and after escaping from Dragon City, he began to wander alone.
It wasn't until Amu became a martial artist that he opened the letter and understood all this, and understood that it was Wang Zhaojun who made this trick in order to let her son Xia Ziqi inherit the throne of the Dragon King in the future.
At the beginning, Amu saved Lin Kuo's life from Fan Qiancheng, the purpose was to deal with Xia Ziqi and find a helper.
It's just that Lin Kuo saved Amu's life many times, and Amu also got a lot of benefits from borrowing light, so he didn't want to take Lin Kuo to Longcheng to die, and finally chose to leave alone.