Chapter 48: The Line Between Life and Death

"You are really long-lived, you didn't die when you were kicked and burst the dantian qi sea," Lin Chen sneered, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Lin Chen, Fang Qiang must have taken pills such as the Crossing Border Pill or Gathering Qi Dispersion, now that his dantian is broken, he can't cross the border, he can only greatly enhance the speed of gathering Yang Qi," the Holy Elder finally opened his mouth, "This kind of pill can't last long, at best, it's only half an hour." ”

As long as time is delayed, the situation becomes more and more favorable.

"Flame Bible!" Lin Chen let out a long roar, using his borrowed appearance, imagining himself as a giant dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and in an instant, the dragon awakened, and a strong fire gushed out, stretching for several miles.

"The first style of the Qiankun Sword Technique, the golden light is swaying!" Fang Qiang stretched out his hands and forged a long knife, the blade was very thin, and the whole body flashed with a violently fluctuating red light, brushing a few times, where the knife technique danced, a strong whirlwind was formed, wrapping the flames that Lin Chen shot over layer by layer, and then burst out, these flames were extinguished and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Fang Qiang took an arrow step, stepped on the air current, and slashed towards Lin Chen, only to see thousands of sword lights flying in the sky, densely covered in layers, tightly wrapping Lin Chen in it, and the crimson sword light was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards Lin Chen quickly.

"Fuck, this Fang Qiang is really a good means!" The holy elder couldn't help but curse, "You can actually use the Qiankun sword technique." ”

"Shadow Kill!" Lin Chen could only hold the Ice Blade with his right hand, and used the borrowing to imagine himself as a Dapeng bird flying 90,000 miles, the speed was so fast, thousands of miles in an instant, under the strong stimulation of this thought, Lin Chen's teleportation speed greatly increased by two or three times, and the sneering sound was endless, Lin Chen cut off hundreds of sword lights almost in an instant.

Sneer......

Lin Chen's left arm hurt, blood spurted wildly, and two knife lights pierced his left shoulder again, and now his left shoulder was already a blur of flesh and blood.

"Dancing Sleeve Fist!" Lin Chen was stimulated by the pain, as if he had just woken up from a dream, with a flick of the wide robe and big sleeves, the Qi of the Saint Yuan drifted rapidly, and the qi and blood of the hundreds of limbs were almost ready to come out, and a powerful cyclone rose up with the wind, tightly surrounding hundreds of blood-red knife lights, and when the cyclone passed, all the sword lights were broken and scattered by the wind.

"Thanks to my father's dancing sleeve fist, fuck, otherwise my fate would have been confessed." Lin Chen's mind appeared with his father's loving face: It seems that no one is as reliable as his parents in this idea!

Fang Qiang didn't expect Lin Chen to break the first style of his Qiankun Sword Technique with a fool's dancing sleeve fist, and secretly regretted it: now his yang energy is far less abundant than when the dantian was not broken, otherwise this kid would have died a long time ago.

Lin Chen took this opportunity, stretched his body, ran wildly, and saw the Drunken Star Tower from a distance, at this moment, the lights on the street were on at the beginning, the voices of people were boiling, the shouts of the hawkers, the sound of bargaining, and even the charming voice of the Drunken Star Tower, Lin Chen's divine sense could hear it clearly.

Thousands of horses together, the sound of the hustle and bustle resounded in the sky, the pedestrians on the ground suddenly saw the dark clouds rolling not far away, shouting and killing shook the sky, and suddenly became a pot of porridge, for a time the trading shops were closed, the pedestrians on the street collided, and the sound of crying father and mother was endless.

After a while, there were only pedestrians on the street, pointing at the rolling dark clouds not far away, and the others went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

"The second type of glimps!"

Lin Chen's divine sense suddenly felt that there was a powerful yang qi behind him, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a golden knife shadow slashing over, concocted in the same way, flying with big sleeves again, dancing sleeve fist wrapped in the strong wind and pounced on the knife shadow, click, the knife shadow cut through the strong wind, as if it was a sharp blade breaking a branch, although the speed slowed down a lot, but the lethality was still huge.

In his busy schedule, Lin Chen saw the angle of the sword shadow's flight, and the Saint Yuan Qi in his body gathered, protecting his chest with the Ice Blade.

With a loud bang, Lin Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Hehe, I actually took my floating glimpse, it's really a reckless man, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Lin Chen used the strength of the upside-down flight to descend suddenly, and landed on the roof of the Drunken Star Tower, jumped downstairs with a few vertical jumps, entered the Flower Garden, and shouted at the subordinates who were guarding nearby: "Don't show your head, it's a secret contact!" ”

Without waiting for everyone to ask the reason, Lin Chen had already taken Ruyue's hand with a stunned face, and launched the Xiang technique, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

The subordinates are not stupid, just now when they saw the big brother covered in blood, they knew that the city lord had chased and killed, and now pretended to be a guest to stay in the Drunken Star Tower, and early the next morning they avoided the dark city and searched for the big brother along the nearby countryside.

……

"It was so dangerous yesterday...... Lin Chen wiped the beads of sweat on his head, "But it's all worth it, fortunately you're fine." ”

Ruyue's eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lip tightly, looked at Lin Chen's pierced left arm, and didn't say a word.

There were three transparent holes in his left arm, and the blood stained the plain clothes like a moon.

"The situation is so critical, why do you want to take me away?" Ruyue was coquettish, but her heart was indeed very sweet, "They won't treat me as a weak woman." ”

Lin Chen just smiled and didn't say a word.

Now they are all dressed as peasant boys and girls, and they live in a sparsely populated village, where the mountain roads are rugged, and they are suitable for recuperation.

"It will take a month for the city lord's dantian to recover, and you should be safe within this month, and the city lord needs to send more people to defend himself." The voice of the Holy Elder was very positive.

"Same as I thought." Lin Chen blurted out.

"What's the same as you think?" Miss Ruyue pouted, her face displeased, "Do you think that you shouldn't come to save me, and the big bastard of the city lord won't kill me?" ”

"I ......" Lin Chen was speechless.

"What are you, am I wrong?" Ruyue didn't give up, Lin Chen opened his mouth several times, but he was swallowed back by Ruyue's sharp teeth.

"Ah......h

Ruyue screamed, and hurriedly changed a clean plain cloth and bandaged it tightly.

Lin Chen grinned toothily, sunny and confident.

The Saint Yuan Qi in the whole body was concentrated on the wound on the left arm, and the blue aura tightly wrapped around the left arm, and the warm breeze in the room was gusting, as if bathed in golden sunlight.

Although he lost too much blood and Lin Chen's face was bloodless, the Saint Yuan Qi in his body was extremely full, and the wound healed quickly, he slowly closed his eyes, Ruyue saw Lin Chen's quiet rest, so she didn't bother anymore, gently closed the door, and prepared for lunch.

At this moment, Lin Chen's mind quickly flashed yesterday's fierce battle, every move, every style!

The majestic aura of the Qiankun Great Mudra, when it hits, the sky seems to collapse; The sharpness of the Qiankun knife technique, thousands of flying golden sword lights, one stain is enough to break bones and tendons......

Then he practiced the skill of borrowing and borrowing, and put himself in the midst of yesterday's vicious battle, in the interweaving of the Qiankun Great Mudra and the Qiankun Sword Technique, Lin Chen closed his eyes and thought deeply, and layers of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a click.

In the depths of his mind, Lin Chen held the Ice Blade tightly, facing the golden sword light, stabbing hard, the speed was comparable to a meteor, Fang Qiang's smiling face suddenly became hideous, and behind Lin Chen, a big handprint suddenly shot out......

Lin Chen woke up with a bang, gasping for breath, although the borrowing was only a simulated life-and-death fight, not a real fight, but although this move could significantly improve his strength, it consumed his qi and blood very much.

Shaking his head hopelessly, he couldn't help but sigh: Even if I recover from my injuries, I can't compete with Fang Qiang.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Ruyue's eager eyes glanced Lin Chen up and down, "Scared me to death, you!" ”

"Hehe, I'm fine, in less than ten days, my injuries will heal." Lin Chen snapped his fingers.

"Lin Chen, Fang Qiang is a three-star sage, and he has a stunt, you must reach the seven-star saint venerable, and only after borrowing from the sun, moon and stars!" The voice of the Holy Elder was unquestionable.

Lin Chen believed that Elder Sheng's words were right, but this was nonsense.

If you want to go from a three-star saint to a seven-star saint within a month, it is basically tantamount to dreaming, and even a fool doesn't believe it.

Lin Chen is not a fool, so he doesn't believe it either.

Ten days later.

After lunch, Lin Chen sat alone on the hillside outside the village, his sword light flying, holding a fire poison dagger in his left hand, holding the ice blade in his right hand, and the yellow sand covered the sky, practicing all the combat skills he had learned.

The light stopped abruptly, Lin Chen stood against his sword, and shook his head: The combat skills I have learned cannot compete with the Qiankun combat skills!

In the past ten days, Lin Chen has slept three times and five watches every day, and he is almost tired like a dog, but the pleasure of that epiphany has still not come, although the combat skills are much more proficient, but he still stops at the realm of the three-star saint venerable.

Angry Lin Chen punched a huge rock that was extremely hard, this punch contained the power of borrowing, the tiger was vigorous, the rock turned into powder, bringing a strong vibration, and the hillside suddenly collapsed.

"Sho no skill!" Lin Chen took advantage of the last bit of strength on the ground to rise up and look at the hillside that collapsed like a waterfall from a distance.

Booming...... the ground slowly pulled open, and the stone doors opened abruptly.

Lin Chen was dumbfounded, and just wanted to fall to the ground to see what was happening, when suddenly ......, thousands of arrows shot into the sky.

The sky was brilliant and colorful, and each arrow shone with a faint blue or dazzling red light.

With a few screams, more than a dozen geese that happened to fly over were pierced by ten thousand arrows, and their bodies suddenly turned black, as if they were burnt.

"It's poisonous!" Lin Chen secretly rejoiced: it turned out that the sparkling light on the arrow was poison.

After the Ten Thousand Arrow Array was launched, Lin Chen didn't dare to act rashly, and after waiting for half an hour, when he found that there was no other mechanism, he suddenly jumped into the stone gate underground.

The firelights were turned on one after another, and there was a long corridor underground, silent, Lin Chen was bold at the moment, and when he took a step, the echo of the knock sounded in the narrow corridor.

"It looks like an authentic tunnel," Lin Chen said to himself, "Is there any secret in this?" ”