Chapter 43: The Mysterious Old Man, the Fist of the Killer King
Although that murderous aura was only a wisp, it was extremely violent, mixed with all kinds of negative emotions, and it attacked Lin Tian's mind like a wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave stronger than wave.
At this time, his soul was like a lonely boat, drifting lonely on the ocean, experiencing the impact of the waves, and would be overturned at any time.
However, Lin Tian is as immobile as a mountain, his will is as iron as iron, and his heart is as strong as steel, no matter how the waves hit, he will always remain immovable, like a rock.
Finally, the waves retreated, and the ferocious murderous aura ceased to exist. Lin Tian stubbornly persevered and held the line of defense of his soul.
Poof, Lin Tian fell to the ground.
His face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and he felt as if he had collapsed, and he was powerless to restrain a chicken, worse than a mortal person. Even, his eyes were a little confused and distracted, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep.
That wisp of murderous aura was an attack on the spirit, and now although Lin Tian had stiffened up, his spirit was extremely tired.
Although he didn't use the slightest physical strength and his own immortal power, his spirit was very depleted. At the moment, I couldn't use the slightest bit of strength, and it was very difficult to even move a finger.
Boom, a loud sound rang out, dust rose everywhere, and a portal suddenly opened on one side of the ashram, and a soft light shone in right behind.
However, at this moment, Lin Tian had no intention of doing anything at all, and had already fallen asleep deeply, his mind was too tired.
In the far west of the vast forest, there are mountains and ravines, lying on the ground like a dragon, cutting off the connection with the outside world.
In the midst of these mountains and ravines, there is a village, the famous Duanjia Village, which is a paradise where the people in the village work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and are self-sufficient.
At this moment, the soft sunlight spilled from the sky, shining on this paradise, making it seem to be covered with a layer of golden brilliance, accompanied by a sacred meaning.
In an ordinary courtyard, at this time, there was an old man walking out of the hut with a dragon's head crutches, trembling and trembling, obviously in his twilight years, and he was old.
He was dressed in a simple coarse linen robe, his eyes were very cloudy, his hair was gray, and his old face was full of wrinkles.
The old man walked slowly, trembling, as if he would fall at any moment.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, the old man suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of the vast forest, with a slight look of shock.
At this moment, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but extraordinarily deep and thorough, as if he had traveled to a distant space, and he could see through the mountains and rivers at a glance.
In the quiet room, Lin Tian was lying on his back on the ground, leaning on his back. Unconsciously, there is a pair of deep eyes in the dark to see all this.
In a moment, the old man's expression became puzzled, and his brow almost wrinkled into the word 'Chuan'.
The old man stared at Lin Tian deadly, and after a while, as if he had determined something, he was shocked and said, "He, he turned out to be ......"
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I don't know how long it has been, Lin Tian's fingers flicked slightly, and then gradually woke up.
"Ahh
He shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, and then Lin Tian stood up. In an instant, his figure staggered, and he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground.
After a while, Lin Tiancai slowly recovered. Suddenly, his heart was terrified, if it weren't for his own strong enough heart, I am afraid that he would already be a cold corpse at this time.
That violent murderous aura was too terrifying, and it was full of spiritual lethality. If it invades the mind, it will leave a shadow on the soul and become a murderous demon, or at worst, the mind will collapse and be wiped out from the world.
"Could that Mortal Realm murderous demon be caused by this?" Lin Tian suddenly had such a question in his heart, and he felt that it would probably be the case.
Thinking of the previous glimpse, the murderous maniac's hands were covered with blood, dancing wildly, and his eyes were blood-red, indifferent and ruthless, cold to the bone, Lin Tian's heart palpitated.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Lin Tian noticed the change in the quiet room, and a portal opened in front of him, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise. Just now, his spirit was still a little sluggish, and he didn't notice this.
At that moment, Lin Tian immediately walked towards the portal, his heart was very alert, secretly transporting the plundering immortal power, he was really frightened by that violent and murderous aura.
Pushing open the door, there was still a quiet room inside, with no view of it, except for a gray wooden table, covered in dust.
Curious, Lin Tian immediately stepped forward. There were a total of five things on the wooden table, and immediately, Lin Tian's heart was deeply shocked, stunned on the spot, and his heart couldn't be calm.
"Ahh......h Lin Tian suddenly exclaimed, his heart shook.
He picked up a dusty ring from the wooden table, and when he blew the dust away, he immediately revealed the ring's true face.
This ring is dark black, with some small patterns on it, which is very delicate, simple and atmospheric, and there is a special energy fluctuation that emanates faintly.
"This turned out to be an immortal ring. Lin Tian was very sure in his heart, and his delicate face was full of shock.
The Immortal Ring is a kind of spatial ring that can be used to store items, and in the world of cultivating immortals, it is very valuable. Lin Tian had only heard of it, but he had never seen it, it was said that the cheapest immortal ring required hundreds of immortal stones.
Lin Tian had never had the luxury of expecting it, and he never thought that he would encounter one here. However, when he was ecstatic, there was also a little loss in his heart.
Because he can't use this immortal ring at all now, he has to break into the sea realm, open up the immortal sea, condense the immortal soul, and give birth to the power of the immortal soul before he can use it.
"I'm going to use it in the future. At that moment, Lin Tian put away his sense of loss, put it solemnly into his chest, and his heart blossomed.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian picked up a white vial on the wooden table, and after removing the dust, Lin Tian suddenly found that there was a drop of blood in it, and there was only one drop of it.
The white vial is very special, blocking the breath of blood so that it does not leak a single trace.
However, Lin Tian had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if he had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as if an extremely thick bloody aura was rushing towards him, extremely pungent and disgusting.
Lin Tian immediately put down the white vial, his heart was beating with shock, he felt that this drop of blood was absolutely extraordinary, unpredictable, and it might have unimaginable power, which was immeasurable.
After calming down for a while, Lin Tian continued to pick up the third thing. Immediately, Lin Tian's heart began to tremble, this was a somewhat tattered book, and the pages were already yellowed.
Killing the king fist, there are four big characters written on the cover, vigorous and powerful, simple and atmospheric. At the same time, a surging killing intent rushed towards Lin Tian, enveloping him in an instant.
Suddenly, Lin Tian felt as if he was on the battlefield of Shura.
In the center of the battlefield, a man with a majestic body stood proudly between heaven and earth, like a fairy like a demon, his hair was scattered, and his eyes seemed to shoot out a bloody light between the opening and closing. Around him, a group of immortal cultivators surrounded him, all of them were dressed in battle armor, with a strong aura, and they either held blood knives, large swords, or war halberds in their hands. But no one dared to look at the majestic man, and they were all frightened, but they had to rush forward.
The man was fearless, with his bare hands, his fist broke through the sky, and his fist shook the galaxy. He punched out, and immediately even the heavens and the earth trembled, and the fiery killing intent rushed straight to Xiao Han, crowning the heavens and the earth.
A man in battle armor was hit, and immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no armor behind. Although the two fighters next to him were not hit, the fierce fist style was like a blade to break through their armor, and the piercing killing intent directly caused him to collapse and become an idiot.
Puff, the battlefield continued to explode with a puff of blood mist, blood stained the earth, corpses kept lying down, severed arms and stumps, everywhere, shocking.
The man's punches became more and more violent, one punch was more fierce than the other, each punch was more and more fierce, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger. No matter how many opponents there are, the men are indifferent and speechless, resolute and fearless, and only speak with a pair of fists.
This is a **naked killing fist, without any concealment, straight to Xiao Han, the killing machine is exposed, and the murderous intent is everywhere. The pair of fists, intertwined with each other, seemed to form a killing word, terrifying, like the scythe of death, harvesting life one by one.
At this time, a punch was struck, and a large number of people died in blood, no matter what kind of immortal soldiers they were, they were broken into two and lost their brilliance.
"Haha......"
The man looked at the bloody corpses all over the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed, as if killing a king, and continued to rush with his fists to kill. Everyone was scared of being killed, and the sight of that pair of fists was chilling from the heart.
That kind of fierce fist style, **naked killing intent, made their legs tremble involuntarily, their hands were shaking, and even some soldiers even accidentally fell from the immortal soldiers.
In a moment, on the battlefield, human heads rolled off, stumps and arms were broken, lying on the ground, and the blood all over the ground was about to gather into a stream, flowing and flowing, extremely bloody, as terrible as hell.
"Happy!" Eventually, the man left only two words, and then laughed and walked away. Behind him, there were corpses in the field, not a single person alive.
At this point, the picture ended, and Lin Tian immediately came to his senses.
"Ahh
"This is martial arts. Lin Tian was very shocked, just now he actually fell into the artistic conception of this martial arts mastery, and he was immersed in the scene, and he really felt that fist intent.
Immediately, Lin Tian turned the first page, couldn't wait, and began to watch.
On the first page, there is no handwriting, only four pictures, which depict a figure practicing boxing, or hitting, blocking, splitting, or smashing, and the power is incomparable. Every move and style is fierce and unstoppable.
In Lin Tian's eyes, that figure seemed to come to life, constantly rehearsing in his mind, shaking his heart. Each picture is wonderful, seemingly simple, but in fact it is profound.