The heads of the leopard and the white-throated swift in the figure also disappeared at the same time, and in their place, the head of a beaver appeared in the second square.

The original seven spirits have now become six: Xiong Zhen, Wind Beaver, Silverwing Bat, Smelling Marten, Ice Silkworm, and Thunder Catfish.

Three of the six realms of spirit souls are high-level attribute spirit souls.

Zhao Lin nodded slightly, thinking that maybe the remaining three grids could consider absorbing the Five Elements attribute, but now he was more concerned about how to use the Wind True Qi.

There are four breaths in the sea of qi, the formless and colorless energy, the silver cold ice true qi, the golden thunder true qi and the cyan wind true qi.

Zhao Lin tried to guide the Wind True Qi, and found that although it was not as restless as the Thunder True Qi, it could not function as well as the Ice True Qi, and there was always a feeling of slippery and unsparing.

"The recipe for returning to the sea is a water exercise after all, it would be good to be able to drive it, try how the effect is."

Zhao Lin's mind turned, walked to a big tree, and hit a Tianshuang punch with his luck.

"Buzz ......"

The wind true qi flowed into the meridians of the arm, and rushed out of the acupuncture point along with the cold ice true qi, forming an axe-shaped qi slash outside the fist, which was more than a foot long.

The tree seemed to have been slashed, and a flat cut appeared.

With a slight push, the tree fell with a bang.

Zhao Lin was taken aback, he didn't expect his strength to change so much.

Originally, the strength of the Heavenly Frost Fist was columnar, but now it has become an axe, and the range has also expanded a lot, even exceeding the vast majority of the Blood Realm Triple, and it is extremely advantageous in fighting and competition.

"Is this the effect of attribute stacking?"

Zhao Lin looked down at his fist, his heart fluctuating.

After trying your punch, try your strength again.

This time it's not so easy.

The strength of the body and legs is far more complicated than the strength of the fist, Zhao Lin is not proficient in the use of the true qi of the wind, and he is in a hurry after trying a few times, but it has the opposite effect, but the acupoint jetting energy is much stronger than the original.

"Let's go back and explore it slowly."

As the sun rose and bursts of birdsong sounded in the mountains and forests, Zhao Lin felt hungry in his stomach and physically and mentally exhausted, and decided to stop here for the time being.

Follow the road back to Guyan Mountain, first go to the snow nest to bring the rest of the pancakes, and hurry back to the accommodation.

I lit the fire, put the cakes on the edge of the pot and baked them, and ate three pieces of bread in a row, so that I felt less hungry.

When Tuza and the others came down from the ridge, they saw the smoke rising from the chimney of the house, and their faces showed mockery, and they all thought, "Let you be a full ghost." ”

The five men are experienced in killing, and they do not need to be commanded, so they disperse on their own and outflank them from the direction of the five corners.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

The sound of feet stepping on the snow came into the house, and Zhao Lin immediately became alert.

"Someone!"

In winter, most of the villagers are at home and rarely go up the mountain, and even if they enter the mountain, they do so in groups, but these footsteps come from all directions.

Fellow disciples?

More unlikely!

If you have something to do with yourself, you can send one or two people at most, and it is impossible to send five people at once, and you still quietly approach, the joke is not like this.

The five people are very particular about their position, one walks to the main entrance, two block the front and rear windows, and one person stands on each side of the house, which is clearly to enclose themselves!

Zhao Lin's mind was racing, and he didn't have time to think about who he was and what his purpose was, and his only thought was how to get out of danger.

He walked quickly to the side of the bedroom, there was a wall here that was hollow, and it was explained by the senior brother who was stationed before, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

What happens after I get out?

As long as you give yourself time to take off, no matter how many Blood Realm martial artists you have, you can't help yourself.

But in an instant, Zhao Lin set a general strategy.

The footsteps were getting faster and faster, and it seemed that they were no longer ready to hide their whereabouts, and the fastest footsteps had come to the gate.

Boom!

The door was kicked into the air, and a long arc of flame spread out like a fan, and a figure rushed in.

"Flaming Knife!"

Zhao Lin's heart was shocked, and the name of the exercise came to his mind.

Yang Lin once told his disciples about the martial arts of various countries outside Dayue, and the Flame Sword of Weizi in the Western Regions looked like this.

Several people definitely wanted to put themselves to death, and they did not hesitate to expose their own exercises.

Zhao Lin kicked out with all his strength, and the wall collapsed with a bang, and then the lightning shot out.

"Dib, be careful!"

Tuza broke through the door and saw the wall of the bedroom collapsing, and shouted a reminder.

Zhao Lin rushed out of the house, saw a person head-on, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, he kicked the snow under his feet fiercely, raising a snow mist, and then rubbed his body and punched a heavenly frost punch.

The warrior named Dibu also reacted very quickly, but he was slightly stunned, and he also punched.

Several flames burst out of the fist, forming a spiral of energy from the knuckle of the fist, emitting a violent roar that broke through the air, and layers of ripples spread out like ripples.

"Wood-burning fist!"

Seeing the strength of the fist, Zhao Lin no longer had any doubts in his heart, these people must be martial artists from Weizi in the Western Regions.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and ice and fire fused.

Zhao Lin felt a scorching heat pass down his arm into his body, and the cold true qi immediately dissolved into invisible, and his body immediately froze.

Dibu was also taken aback, and the flames on the wood-burning fist were instantly extinguished, and he only felt a chill all over his body.

Not only that, but the strength of the opponent's fist was comparable to that of Xiong Hu, and he couldn't bear the force, so he "kicked and kicked" and retreated a few steps.

At the same time as Zhao Lin punched, he released ultrasonic waves, sensing that the other four people were quickly approaching, knowing that he had to solve this roadblock, otherwise once he was entangled, he would definitely die!

He kicked again, raising snowflakes in the sky, and rubbed his body up.

In order to prevent Zhao Lin from escaping from his side, Dibu resolutely refused to open the road.

It's just that he was blocked by the snow fog, and he couldn't see Zhao Lin's figure clearly for a while, so he could only protect his body and be on guard.

Zhao Lin didn't have this problem, the echolocation saw the other party's every move clearly, and the three claws silently grabbed the opponent's chest.

The weather was freezing and his vision was not clear, Dibu didn't notice it at first, and by the time he sensed the energy, it was already a little late, so he hurriedly crossed his arms to protect his heart.

Zhao Lin stepped forward, grabbed the opponent's arm with one claw, and his strength was revealed, only to hear a snort, Di Bu's sleeves were shattered, and five blood marks appeared on his arm.

Dibu's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he knew that as long as he held on for a few more moments, he could hold Zhao Lin, and he didn't retreat, and with a roar of the tiger, both palms struck out at the same time.

At this time, Zhao Lin sensed that two people had already pounced behind him, like two iron tongs, striking left and right.

The other two rushed forward from both sides, determined to trap themselves.

"It's better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers!"

Zhao Lin sneered in his heart, made a mistake under his feet, spewed out energy from the acupoint, turned his body, avoided the hitting palms, and slammed a punch under Di Bu's armpit.

(End of chapter)