The iQue Heavenly Strike Technique is a secret technique that Lin Yifan learned from the secret legend of Emperor Wu Jun.

The secret biography of Emperor Wu Jun can be described as all-encompassing.

Among them, this Divine Wandering Heavenly Strike Technique is to dissolve a wisp of one's own divine consciousness into one's own shadow.

This wisp of divine consciousness will sense the existence of hostility towards oneself within a radius of ten miles, and attack randomly.

And just now, Lin Yifan used this mysterious fugue heavenly strike technique to knock out the people who were lurking in the shadows.

Of course, although this Divine Journey Heavenly Strike Technique is wonderful, it is not completely without a price.

Among them, if there is no existence with killing intent within a radius of ten miles, then the Divine Wandering Heavenly Strike Technique will backfire on the caster, causing his divine consciousness to be damaged.

The people lurking in the shadows, their concealment methods are indeed very desirable, even Lin Yifan can only detect a trace of abnormality with his divine sense far beyond the cultivators of the same level, but he can't specifically lock their specific location.

That's why Lin Yifan thought of using the "Fugue Heavenly Strike Technique" to force them out.

Sure enough, the few soul-chasing ghosts who didn't know Lin Yifan's bottom were only thinking that their hiding had been discovered by Lin Yifan and others, so they all showed up to make a move.

Although he was afraid of the murderous reputation of the old ghosts chasing souls, as a disciple of the Great Sect, he naturally had no intention of turning around and running away.

The next moment, I saw that the three old man Chen and Senior Brother Feng were sacrificing their swords and killing the soul-chasing old ghost on the opposite side.

Looking at the group of Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples who rushed to kill, he saw that a short man among the four murderers who was carrying a black gourd with a height of one person smiled and then sacrificed the black gourd that was taller than himself.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the black gourd rising in the wind, the mouth of the gourd was wide open, and suddenly a black smoke swept out of the black gourd.

The black smoke was extremely fast, and in just an instant, it swept the three of Old Man Chen and Senior Brother Feng into it.

"It's not good, everyone be careful, this is soul devouring smoke, if you inhale it in your body, your soul will be eroded!"

Old man Chen can indeed be regarded as well-informed, but when he saw this black smoke, his face changed greatly, reminding everyone.

"Hey, hey, worm, it's your turn!"

Stepping on the black gourd, the short man smiled at a tall and thin man with a dead face on his right.

I could only hear this person's voice fall, and immediately, I saw that the tall and thin man on his right hand who looked like a dead man suddenly grinned.

And with this person grinning, he suddenly saw a large black mist rolling out of his hideous mouth.

Soon, everyone found out that where the black fog was, it was simply dense black insects, this was the worm fog!

"Damn, it's a black dead worm!"

After scolding again, Old Man Chen held up a red spirit talisman in his hand.

The next moment, with a burst of words in Old Man Chen's mouth, the red spirit rune turned into a red fireball and swept towards the insect mist that swept into the air.

"Boom-"

I saw that the red fireball slammed into the black insect mist, and suddenly, I saw that a large piece of the black insect mist was missing in an instant, and a large piece of black insect immediately fell down.

It's just that such an attack didn't have much effect on the huge insect mist, and the remaining insects continued to shroud a few people.

On the other side, Lin Yifan was the first time he had seen the monks in the foundation building period doing the work, so he didn't rush to do it, but watched it with interest.

It's just that Lin Yifan wants to watch it for a while, but some people don't want to.

"Boy, you actually dare to hurt this seat, today, this seat will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul!"

I saw a man covered with dense and hideous scars flying towards Lin Yifan.

Seeing this person, Lin Yifan was not surprised, this person was the person who Lin Yifan had used the Divine Que Heavenly Strike Technique to fly before, and above his shoulder, there was blood flowing down, which was the location where Lin Yifan was injured just now.

Looking at this person, Lin Yifan's expression was indifferent, even though the other party's cultivation was one level higher than his own, however, Lin Yifan did not have a trace of fear.

On the other side, looking at the indifferent look on Lin Yifan's face, the man with the knife mark on the opposite side suddenly oozed out of his right hand and grabbed it fiercely towards a knife mark on his chest.

"Pss

In an instant, the knife marks on the man's chest became bloody.

Immediately after, Lin Yifan saw that drops of blood flew out from his wounds.

In Lin Yifan's sight, he saw a drop of blood at an extremely fast speed, turning into a knife qi flying towards Lin Yifan.

On the other side, in the face of the fierce sword qi, Lin Yifan didn't seem to have any reaction.

Seeing this, the man with the knife marks on the opposite side had a more hideous look on his face.

However, just when those blood-colored sword qi were about to slash Lin Yifan, what made the scarred man's face change was that the void around Lin Yifan's body was distorted, and the sword qi that he was bound to obtain actually slid past Lin Yifan's side suddenly.

"Damn it!"

Although he didn't know what weird evil technique Lin Yifan used, the hideous color on the face of the man with the knife mark was even stronger.

I saw his hands constantly grasping at his body, and immediately, a large amount of blood flew out from the knife marks on his body.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword qi in the sky shrouded Lin Yifan.

"With such power, I'm afraid this dragon induction technique can't twist so many attacks. ”

Lin Yifan groaned.

Just now, the reason why he was able to easily let the blood-colored sword qi slide past his side was that what he used was also a secret technique in the secret legend of the Martial Emperor Junsheng, and it was just a method of using divine consciousness.

However, if the enemy's attack is too powerful, the effect is very limited.

At that moment, I saw him step out, and the next moment, he saw countless sword shadows flying out from around him.

After the sword shadow just hovered in the air for a simple time, it turned into a series of afterimages, and slashed towards the blood-colored sword qi flying from the opposite side.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sword shadow and the blood-colored sword qi collided fiercely, and the diffuse sword qi and sword qi instantly triggered a storm of spiritual power in a radius of hundreds of feet.

Seeing this, the expression on the face of the knife-scarred man became even more gloomy.

Originally, in his opinion, the other party was just a young disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if he had some means, but his cultivation realm was stronger, and his fighting experience would inevitably be more spicy, and there was no difficulty in cleaning up the other party.

However, what he didn't expect was that the opponent's strength was so strong that even he faintly felt a little tricky.

"But if that's all you have, I'll ......"

With a sneer, the scarred man seemed to be preparing to make another move.

However, before he could make another move, suddenly, he saw a little silver light emerge in the terrifying spiritual power storm.

In an instant, a terrifying aura surged into the heart of the scarred man.

"Drink—"

The next moment, only a low shout was heard, and immediately, Lin Yifan was seen bombarded out with a volley of punches.

In an instant, the man with the scar felt a silver fist shadow continue to enlarge in his vision.

"Not good!"

Shouting in his heart that it was not good, the man with the knife mark didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his right arm, and when he opened his mouth, he bit the knife mark on his right arm.

In an instant, countless blood splattered out, condensing into a sword qi in front of him, and after trembling slightly, he headed towards the fist shadow.

"Bang!"

The fist shadow slammed the blood-colored sword qi, however, what made the knife-scarred man's face frightened was that just a look at the blood-colored sword qi on his face was directly crushed into pieces by the silver fist shadow.

Immediately after, without waiting for the knife-scarred man to react, the silver fist shadow slammed into the knife-scarred man's chest.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the man with the knife mark was blasted out.

With a successful blow, Lin Yifan's brows furrowed slightly, just because he could clearly sense that the other party had received this blow from him, and the aura on his body had not weakened in the slightest, but became more violent.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

The next moment, Lin Yifan saw that the man with the knife mark was covered in blood and flew towards him again.

At this moment, his appearance looked extremely miserable, not only was his body stained red with blood.

It's just that at this moment, his expression has become more hideous.

Not only that, Lin Yifan even found that the knife marks on the other party's body faintly had terrifying knife qi constantly overflowing.

"It seems that we really can't underestimate any monk in the foundation building period, even if it is this kind of rootless duckweed, there are certain means. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan's gaze turned and fell in the other two directions.

I saw that the old man Chen and a few people were still caught by the short man and the insect ghost, and they couldn't get out for a while.

On the other side, Li Lianhua was alone with the soul-chasing old ghost.

The soul chasing nail is extremely weird, once it is targeted, it is impossible to get out at all, not only that, Lin Yifan also found that every time Li Lianhua fights with the other party, his eyes will be confused.

Lin Yifan knew that he was afraid that this was a manifestation of the other party's divine soul being shocked.

"It seems that this soul chasing nail can be so valued by Old Man Chen, and it still has some doorways. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan quickly withdrew his attention.

After all, at this moment, the man with the scar had already rushed towards Lin Yifan again.

I saw that he grabbed it on his body again, and countless splashes condensed into a blood-colored long knife in his hand, and he slashed towards the top of Lin Yifan's head.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Immediately, I saw a wave of his hand, and suddenly, a red flame swept out around him.

"Roar—"

In the midst of the flames, the red fire dragon hovered around him, roaring, and headed towards the knife-scarred man.

"Boom-".

The man with the knife mark did not flinch, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand suddenly swung out, slashing towards the red fire dragon.

Countless flames splashed, and I saw a cruel smile flash on the face of the man with knife marks, and then, I saw him wave his hand violently at Lin Yifan in the air, and another blood-colored long knife flew out of his hand, bypassing the red fire dragon, and shooting straight towards Lin Yifan.