Chapter 7: The Skill of the Bloodline

When he was smiling at the bun on his shoulder, Ling Soul suddenly frowned, "What smell?" Although his combat attribute was much weaker than his physical strength for some reason, he was still extremely sensitive to some movements around him.

As soon as the words fell, a bloody aura that was several times stronger than before suddenly rushed into the face, and some teenagers and girls who were weak in the use of spiritual power were not very proficient in the use of spiritual power, and their faces turned pale directly, and their mouths retched.

At this time, in addition to Ling Soul, Ling Yan, and Ling Kang, there is also a young man with a lovely face, although Ling Soul has not had much contact with the children in the village in the past because of the search for a way to practice, but this young man is more familiar to him.

The grandson of Sheng Lao, Ling Shihao.

Ling Shihao's heaven and earth aura was running at this time, although he had just stepped into the fourfold qi cultivation realm, he already had a bit of a turquoise color when he gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Spiritual power has always made Ling Shihao extremely proud, in addition to the influence of the bloodline, Sheng Lao also let Ling Shihao take some ancestral secret recipes every day, the influence of the bloodline plus the assistance of spiritual objects, so that when he is possessed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it will become a little green, although the color is extremely light, but it is still much stronger than his peers, so he was the most surprised when he saw the light black spiritual power on Ling Soul without the slightest variegation.

The spiritual power on the soul appeared, unlike others, his spiritual power could be released from the body, so he felt obvious changes in the spiritual power of heaven and earth around him, and when the other three people were swaying left and right, his eyes were already staring at the woods behind him, and he looked at the beast pupils in it.

"Smack. A slight sound of branches breaking came as the beast's pupils gradually approached, and after a while, a huge wolf-shaped demonic beast walked in front of everyone, its bloodstained giant teeth opened and closed, and a strong fishy smell came out, and the most eye-catching thing was a huge scar on its wolf pupil.

"Trace wolf!" caused the pupils of the soul eyes to shrink slightly, and he recognized at a glance this demon wolf breed that obviously exuded a ferocious aura after reading ancient books.

This is not an ordinary beast, it is a demon beast comparable to the spirit realm, turning his head and glancing at everyone, even Ling Yan, who has the strongest cultivation, has a very good look.

What to do, make the soul brain run fast. Judging from the current situation, not to mention the gap between cultivation, none of these teenagers and girls who have never seen demon beasts are not pale and trembling in their legs at this time, and they still have a trace of combat ability. If the wolf was allowed to rush directly into the crowd like this, it would undoubtedly be a massacre.

"Damn, how can there be demon beasts here!" Ling Shihao said in a bit of a shock, the village is extremely strict on the management of going out to the outside world, so the ancestors of the village have laid an extremely obscure spiritual power barrier between the surrounding mountains, coupled with the remote terrain of the Ling Village, no one or demon beast has ever been able to set foot in it for a hundred years.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's run, this is not a brute that we can win. Ling Kang hurriedly shouted, his fat body was extremely flexible at this time, beckoning everyone who was still in a daze.

Ling Yan also anxiously grabbed Ling Soul's hand and was about to run away, but found that Ling Soul was standing in place and did not move, "Little Soul, go quickly." "Ling Yan's hand is covered with heaven and earth aura, and she wants to forcibly take Ling Soul away.

"Yan'er, you go first, its goal... It seems to be me. Ling Soul stared at the demon wolf in front of him and replied, breaking away from Ling Yan's small hand that was pulling towards him. He was a little strange from the beginning, this demon beast seemed to be staring at himself tightly after it came out, directly ignoring the others, although for some reason, but if the target was only himself, it would be much easier.

"No! you can't stay here, if you can't win it, you'll be killed!" Ling Yan was about to cry.

"Yan'er, with the speed and strength of this beast, we can't escape, while its target is only me, you guys leave quickly. Ling Soul still didn't turn to look at Ling Yan, because he felt that if his eyes left the demon wolf in front of him, the demon wolf would immediately pounce on everyone, although his pale black spiritual power was not powerful, but it was no problem to bluff a beast.

Feeling that the girl next to her also stopped moving, Ling Soul said again: "Don't forget, Yan'er, I have a body as powerful as a spirit, and this wolf can't kill me." The girl didn't seem to hear or didn't move.

"What are you two still doing in a daze, run. Ling Kang was a little anxious, when are these two still in love.

Although Ling Soul couldn't see the girl's eyes, he could also feel the stubbornness in her heart. Sighing, for the first time in his life, his palm grabbed Ling Yan's little hand, and said softly: "Yan'er, although it can't kill me, it can easily hurt you, if your face is accidentally scratched by it and becomes ugly, I don't like you anymore." ”

Ling Yan was a little stunned when she heard this, and directly ignored the unimportant nonsense in front of her, and her mind was full of the word "like" that Ling Soul had just said. He likes me, Ling Yan is a little happy, this is the first time that Ling Soul has said that she likes it, even in such a dangerous time, she still can't hold back, and peach blossoms bloom on her beautiful little face.

While she was thinking wildly, a palm covered with black spiritual power pushed towards her chest, and the softness burst out from it, causing Yan to be directly pushed out by a soft force in this palm. It was impossible for the fourfold spiritual power of the soul to practice qi to work on Ling Yan, but Ling Yan's attention was completely diverted by him, and Ling Yan, who was caught off guard, was directly pushed out of the clearing by him.

"My mother really didn't lie to me, girls are afraid of ugliness. Ling Soul thought so in his heart. There is a spirit in the sky, I don't know if Ling Yan, who is blushing and beautiful at this time, if she knows Ling Ling's inner thoughts, she will reluctantly cut his body into pieces.

Feeling the strange touch of Ling Soul's palm on her chest when she pushed her away, Ling Yan was so shy that she almost couldn't raise her head, patted her face, and took a deep look at the handsome young man who was confronting the wolf alone, the joy in her eyes was undisguised, Ling Kang looked a little speechless, and shouted directly for Ling Yan: "Little soul, you hold on, let's go back and find someone to save you." He knew how perverted Ling Soul's body was, and at this time, attracting the attention of the demon wolf by Ling Soul was the only way to solve the crisis.

After that, he and Ling Yan quickly ran towards the direction of the village, and the wolf finally felt that something was wrong after seeing the continuous reduction in the number of people, although its wisdom was not high, it also knew that the spiritual power cultivated by the human warrior itself would not be weaker than its own, and the power of this white and tender little thing in front of it was obviously different from others, but after facing it for so long, it found that Ling Soul was not only full of flaws, but also that the spiritual power did not give it the slightest sense of threat, but it was naturally alert and did not immediately attack, but continued to observe.

It wasn't until after Ling Kang shouted to Ling Soul that the trace wolf finally realized that the little ant in front of him was actually playing tricks on himself, and he roared angrily in the sky, and the trace wolf that had been gathering momentum for a long time pounced directly on Ling Soul.

So quickly, Ling Soul narrowly avoided the claw of the Trace Wolf, and in his eyes, he could clearly see the trajectory of the Trace Wolf's movements, but the Soul Cultivation Realm Quadruple Ling Soul Body was a little unable to react.

It is recorded in ancient books that although the wolf is a demon beast comparable to a spirit man, it has a single attack method, in addition to the strong beast body, it is necessary to pay special attention to the saliva containing corrosive power flowing from its mouth.

"Bang. After all, Ling Soul was slapped on the body by a claw of the wolf, and hit a tree behind him, the trunk was thick, but it was still broken by Ling Soul's body, Ling Soul bounced off the tree, and the spiritual power in his body worked, and he stabilized his body in the air and fell to the ground.

Blindly dodging really doesn't work, looking at the three faint blood marks on the abdomen makes the soul grin a little, the scar wolf in front of him should have just become an adult, and his strength is still in the spirit realm, and it is not stable.

Feeling the pain coming from his abdomen, although he already knew that his body was not weak, he still didn't expect that he would be able to resist the full force of the soul man, but he only suffered a little skin trauma.

Seeing that his wolf claws failed to kill Ling Soul with one blow, the scar wolf roared with some annoyance, and the saliva in his mouth erupted from his mouth, and a fishy smell came, making Scar dizzy after smelling the unpleasant smell, but then there was an inexplicable chill in his body and then his dizzy brain was restored.

Before he had time to probe carefully, Ling Soul's body was covered with spiritual power, and a tumbling dodge the foul-smelling saliva, "Beast!" Ling Soul cursed, but with a sprint, he ran to the side of the Trace Wolf, running "Xuan Ice Breaking", and the palm with bursts of cold air in his hand was imprinted on the huge body of the Trace Wolf.

The power of the ice spirit contained in the Xuan Ice Break was injected into the body of the trace wolf, even though the strength of the trace wolf was stiffened, but it did not cause any damage to it, but the soul seemed to be unaware, with the help of the flexibility of spiritual power on his feet, he walked beside the trace wolf, and constantly hit the power of the ice spirit into his body, and the trace wolf began to seem to want to play with the ants beside him, but soon lost his patience, and the wolf claw waved violently and slapped the soul out again.

Ling Soul, who was flying in the air, sneered when he saw the wolf chasing him below, his palm was slightly clenched, and he shouted softly: "Explosion!"

The wolf running on the ground saw the soul that stabilized its body with the help of spiritual power in the air, and was just about to accelerate to devour it, but the chill in his body suddenly broke out, and the wolf's claws stiffened on the ground, only to see that his shiny fur was covered with a layer of frost, and the soul slowly fell to the ground and glanced at the wolf frozen on the ground, as if relieved, he fell to the ground suddenly.

He was still too weak, so he sat on the ground and smiled bitterly. At this time, there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and all the others turned into the power of ice spirit and entered the body of the wolf. If his cultivation was a little stronger, he might be able to freeze the wolf into an ice sculpture instead of just binding it.

Ling Soul didn't have time to rest before he got up, his steps moving slowly and a little vainly, not daring to stay here for long, because he wasn't sure how long his spiritual power could freeze the wolf. This is not a short distance from the village, although the fight between him and the scar wolf is complicated, but in fact, it all happens between lightning and flint, at this time, Ling Yan and their cultivation are afraid that they have not yet run to the village, so he must take advantage of the scar wolf's carelessness to seize the opportunity to leave.

Ling Soul, who was dragging his sore feet and moving outward step by step, was suddenly stunned, and a shocking roar came from behind him, and the wolf roar pushed the air flow to blow Ling Soul's long hair, not daring to look back, he used the remaining spiritual power in his body, regardless of the pain of the meridians, he was about to speed away, but he was directly pounced on the ground by the wolf behind him who had recovered from the frost.

Feeling the sharp wolf claws on his body, Ling Soul secretly screamed badly, and before he could react, he was hit by the saliva flowing from the wolf's mouth, and the clothes on his legs were instantly corroded, "Hiss." The soul of Ling, who had experienced the pain of tearing his flesh, could not help but groan in pain after his legs were eroded by the corrosive force, and although the foul saliva did not corrode his legs, it also made him incapacitated.

The wolf's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it wanted to gnaw at the legs and feet of this unknown human in one bite at a time, making him suffer to death, and then... There was an almost crazy look on the hideous face of the trace wolf, and the beast pupils looked at the round object in the mouth of Ling Soul's coat bag, and a large piece of saliva fell on Ling Soul's back, causing a huge gap to appear in the clothes on his back.

The pain in his back made Ling Soul almost unconscious, and just as the wolf opened its bloody mouth to gnaw at his right hand, a cold rushed out of his body again, causing his eyes that had been closed to recover again.

The blood veins flowed rapidly in the body, and the dark spiritual power hidden in the body slowly overflowed from the flesh and blood, and gradually wrapped the blood in the soul's body, the bright red blood gradually became deep under the wrapping of the spiritual power, and finally became blue, and the blue blood also emitted a trace of illusory and ethereal black gas, and the extremely cold spiritual power surged in the blood, and a trace of ghostly light appeared in the black and white eyes of the soul book after all these changes, and the right hand followed the spiritual power in the bloodline, and the white palm was attached to a layer of dark spiritual power, which looked deep and cold, and extremely terrifying。

The scar wolf obviously didn't know the changes in Ling Soul's body, but when the giant tooth was in contact with Ling Soul's right hand, he was suddenly startled back by this chill, and a strong sense of threat emanated from the human body below, according to the instinct of the demon beast, the scar wolf wanted to turn around and leave, but was directly held by Ling Soul, who had already turned his body, and held the wolf's head directly.

"Whew!" a miserable cry came from the wolf's mouth, and a pitch-black palm grabbed its terrifying head, and in a matter of moments, the wolf froze and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing the trace wolf in front of him, who was still imposing a second ago, became like this, the soul himself was a little surprised. He just issued this martial art according to the guidance of the bloodline, completely relying on instinct to react, but he didn't expect to have such power.

Slowly let go of the palm holding the wolf, the wolf body showed that there was no trace of freezing, but when the wolf's body touched the ground, it shattered into ice slag with a "snap".

Looking at the restored white palm, eight big characters suddenly came out of Ling Soul's mind.

The secret hand of bloodline martial arts.