Volume 3 The Path of Cultivation Chapter 11 Breaking Ground

"Yangyang" Lu Xiaoxiao's mournful cry sounded, in Lin Yang's gaze, Lu Xiaoxiao's hair was scattered, and the pain in his eyes seemed to drown Lin Yang, and the stumbling figure suddenly crashed into Lin Yang's heart.

"Whew" Lin Yang took a deep breath, the hot pain in his lungs, and the internal energy frantically operated in his body, quietly repairing the injuries in his body.

Liu Jianchang and the others naturally did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and their eyes met, and one of them missed Lin Yang, and actually rushed towards Lu Xiaoxiao, and a strong internal strength turned into a thick fist.

"You dare!" Lin Yang's eyes were split, his body almost turned into a gust of wind, and he appeared in front of Lu Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye, and the Menglan stick in his hand set off a wave and smashed it down, scattering the fist print.

"Hehe, you've been fooled!" Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, Lin Yang* didn't have time to react at all, his two palms were already attached to his back, and in the next second, two cold internal forces were frantically vented in his body, like a meat grinder, Lin Yang's internal organs were twisted into a pile of mud in an instant. Lin Yang's mouth spurted blood wildly and fell into Lu Xiaoxiao's arms.

Liu Jianchang just wanted to make up for it, but the three brothers of the Lin family finally blocked it, and Lu Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to take Lin Yang aside.

"Yangyang, how are you?" Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of tears, and her eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

She has been through a lot in her life. In the first half of their lives, they were extremely prosperous and favored, since they chose to be with Lin Meng, the two shared joys and sorrows, and they were close to each other, plus their son Lin Yang, the three of them lived a dull life for more than ten years. Even if she dies today, she can face death calmly. But her son must live.

"Mother, don't worry!" Lin Yang's mouth kept spurting blood, but his face was smiling hard, and his hands stained with blood kept rising, trying to wipe the tears from the corners of Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"Yangyang, don't move, you have a good rest, my mother will be here to accompany you!" Lu Xiaoxiao hugged Lin Yang vigorously.

"No!" Lin Yang's eyes were determined, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst. There was a feeling of powerlessness in his brain, Lin Yang gritted his teeth, he knew that as long as he relaxed at this moment, everything would be over!

The heart was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, every time he beat, Lin Yang's face turned pale for a while, and suddenly, a drop of crystal blood flowed out from the depths of Lin Yang's **, turning into rivers of blood in the blink of an eye, filling Lin Yang's body. When the blood flowed, Lin Yang's body seemed to spring up after a rain, recovering rapidly, and the broken internal organs had fully recovered in the tea time.

Lin Yang stood there quietly, his body exuding a faint fluorescence, and a compelling momentum slowly dispersed. And at this moment, in the depths of Lin Yang's mind, greater changes are slowly underway.

This time, it was the first time for Lin Yang, when he was completely conscious, the body suffered a heavy blow, death was so close, and then it was miraculously restored, this transition between life and death gave Lin Yang a great touch.

Lin Yang only felt as if he was in a strange time and space, everything around him was foggy, Lin Yang tried to use his soul power to probe everything around him, but the result of the investigation surprised Lin Yang.

It's like you're inside an eggshell.

That's right, eggshells.

Lin Yang tried to touch it with his hands, but he could only encounter a hard obstacle.

"What the hell is this place?Why am I here?I'm going out, I'm going to get out quickly!" Lin Yang yelled frantically, using all his strength, banging on the eggshells around him, however, I don't know how long it took, everything was in vain.

"Why is this happening?" Lin Yang knew very well in his heart that now outside, his parents and relatives were facing the danger of life and death, and if he left here a second earlier, they would have more confidence in their lives.

But how the hell should this damn thing be broken? Lin Yang grabbed his hair hard.

"No, I want to be calm, I must calm down!" Lin Yang tried his best to calm his breathing, driving away the distracting thoughts in his mind, his emotions slowly calmed down, a trace of etherealness, lit up in his mind, and Lin Yang slowly fell into an epiphany.

And at this moment, outside, the situation of the Lin brothers and Lu Xiaoxiao has become very grim.

The eldest brother Lin Yuan was slapped in the chest, his face was extremely pale, and he lay on the side weakly, already fainting.

Lin Shu and Lin Meng had already reported their desperate will, and they did not dodge or dodge the enemy's attacks, and every move was aimed at the opponent's vital point. Life for life, this can be supported until now under the attack of the other party.

But it's clear that they won't be able to hold out for long.

"Wow" The internal strength on Lin Meng's body suddenly faded like a tide, and Lin Meng's figure suddenly stopped in place.

"Not good" Lin Meng and Lin Shu's face suddenly changed greatly.

Many years ago, in order to better hide and protect the Heavenly Gods, Lin Meng did not hesitate to destroy his dantian, abolished all the internal strength in his body, turned into an ordinary person, and survived until now.

At this moment, knowing that he was going to die, Lin Meng forcibly used his internal strength to fight the last battle at the cost of his remaining lifespan. But at this moment, the oil ran out and the lamp was dry, and Lin Meng couldn't hold on any longer.

"Bang" In the next second, Liu Jianchang kicked Lin Meng out with a kick, and with a cruel stroke of his right hand in mid-air, blood rain sprinkled, and one of Lin Meng's arms was torn off alive by Liu Jianchang.

The right arm was brutally killed, and Lin Meng's body, which was already on the verge of the limit, was hit hard again, if it weren't for the unyielding belief in his heart, Lin Meng would have died at this moment.

"Husband" Lu Xiaoxiao crawled to Lin Meng's side, looking at the familiar face, which became distorted by the severe pain, and Lu Xiaoxiao's heart was almost torn apart.

Lin Meng tried his best to open his eyes, and used his remaining strength to grasp Lu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, but his gaze drifted to the only remaining battle situation on the side.

Lin Shu was not the opponent of the other party, plus Liu Jianchang, who had his hands free, in less than three moves, he was hit by a kick in the chest, and a sharp pain swept through Lin Shu, and before he could react, an iron hand had already clasped his throat.

"Lin Shu, you finally fell into my hands, how can I see you escaping now?" Liu Jianchang's face flashed with crazy pleasure. During this time, he was played around, and his brothers died and only two people remained, and such a big loss was caused by this guy in front of him.

Now that this guy has finally fallen into his own hands, Liu Jianchang doesn't want him to die, he wants Lin Shu to suffer the most cruel punishment in the world, and he wants Lin Shu to live in dire torment every day.

"Ahem" Lin Shu struggled a few times before giving up resistance. looked at the hideous Liu Jianchang with a calm face.

"You beg me! beg me and I'll let you go!" Liu Jianchang was stunned for a moment, and a strange look began to flash on his face.

Seeing this, the only remaining person behind the "boss" stepped forward and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Liu Jianchang.

"Don't worry, I know it. ”

"Lin Shu, now I'll give you one last chance, as long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I can call the shots and let you live today, otherwise, all of you will have to die!" Liu Jianchang's gaze turned to Lin Shu again, and there seemed to be some kind of expectation in his eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Shu frowned, and began to struggle in his heart. His dignity and pride as the head of the numerologist lineage did not allow him to kneel, and this kneeling was equivalent to burying everything that the numerologist lineage had been inherited for a long time.

But if you don't kneel, the numerologist will really die. He can die, but Lin Yang definitely can't die.

Lin Yang's talent was the best among the people he had ever seen, even compared to the geniuses of those top sects, it was not inferior, or even more prominent.

What's even more commendable is that if Lin Meng's words are not wrong, then Lin Yang is likely to have only started to come into contact with martial arts in the past few months. In just a few months, from an ordinary person to a genius comparable to congenital perfection, this is simply a miracle.

Lin Shu has every reason to believe that as long as Lin Yang is given enough time, he will definitely be able to carry forward the numerologist lineage.

The two choices kept flickering in Lin Shu's mind.

"Time is running out, you'd better not challenge my patience!" Liu Jianchang looked at Lin Shu who was hesitant, and a surge of joy surged in his heart. The grievances of many days were finally vented at this moment.

"I'm counting the last ten, and if you don't make a decision, I'm going to solve the problem my way. ”

"Can't ......" Lin Meng's eyes widened angrily, trying his best to speak, but the blood kept pouring out, making him seem powerless.

"Second brother, our numerologist will never accept shameful survival!" Lu Xiaoxiao hugged her husband tightly in her arms and said categorically.

Lin Shu's eyes opened suddenly, looking at the resoluteness in Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes and the expectation in Lin Meng's eyes, he suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"It seems that you are looking for death!" Liu Jianchang's face turned cold, and the internal energy in his hand suddenly exploded, and in the next second, Lin Shu's head would burst open like a watermelon.

However, at this moment, Lin Yang, who had been standing still on the side, suddenly opened his eyes.

The space froze all at once.

Liu Jianchang didn't even react, a tingling pain had already come from behind him, and it quickly spread from his chest.

Looking down in disbelief, a bright stick emerged from his chest, with familiar blood on it, and that blood, as if it were his own?

"How is it possible?" Liu Jianchang muttered, looking at Lin Shu who was slashing from his hand, feeling the strength in his body that was rapidly fading, and wanted to fight hard, but how could Lin Yang give him this opportunity?

As soon as the Menglan stick was stirred, a special charm rippled, and Liu Jianchang seemed to see a groundbreaking scene, accompanied by a strong pain, and fell into darkness forever.

Lin Yang stood in blood, the flesh and blood in the sky were sprinkled, and those cold eyes were already staring at the last person.