Yang Lin was injured by Jian Wuxin like this, so he gave Jian Wuxin a chance to breathe, and between the two breaths, Jian Wuxin endured the sharp pain in his head and woke up, at this time his face had been beaten beyond recognition by Yang Lin, and a lot of bones were broken by Yang Lin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jian Wuxin didn't care about his injuries, and immediately used his sword intent to protect his Zhihai, and sure enough, Yang Lin's divine sense attack arrived again after an instant, but unfortunately this time Jian Wuxin was on guard, and Yang Lin's divine sense attack bombarded Jian Wuxin's sword intent to protect his Zhihai, and did not cause any substantial damage to Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin stopped the blood that was still gushing out of his face, endured the sharp pain coming from his body, stared at Yang Lin and said, "No one can save you this time, bastard, you actually used your divine sense to sneak attack me, and beat me into this appearance, I will break you into pieces!" Jian Wuxin, who was originally very handsome, had become extremely hideous at this time, and the shame that Yang Lin brought to her had made him lose his mind, and the dignified Jian Wuxin was injured like this by a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, if it was passed out, people would say that Yang Lin's strength was strong, and at the same time, they would also say that Jian Wuxin was just a person who was selling his reputation and reputation, in fact, his strength was not strong, otherwise how could he be injured like this by a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant?

The shame of blood can only be washed away with blood, and Jian Wuxin has now decided in his heart to kill Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at his body that was almost cut in half, no longer took care of the sword and said nothing, hurriedly took out the essence blood of purple ginseng, and poured a drop into his mouth, at this time, he couldn't care about exposing his hole cards or anything, and he could still take care of so much when his life was at stake, but fortunately, Yang Lin's mind was quick, and he also knew that he had cast a small spell to cover up the situation when the wound healed after taking the purple ginseng essence blood.

"Die!" Jian Wuxin couldn't help but slash out dozens of sword qi towards Yang Lin, these sword qi were all played by Jian Wuxin with all his strength, and the power was very powerful, and the sword qi that Jian Wuxin used now was no longer the same sword qi that Fang had just used when he was fighting with Yang Lin, and the power was at least more than doubled.

"You can't resist hard, even if it's the Heavenly Shield, you can't resist it" Yang Lin felt the power of Jian Wuxin's sword qi, and hurriedly used the blood escape to dodge, the sword moves that Jian Wuxin unintentionally cast under his anger were too powerful, Yang Lin didn't want to resist, even if he resisted, he might not be able to resist it.

"Bastard, aren't you fierce, what are you running!" Jian Wuxin shouted at Yang Lin, the blood escape is really mysterious, similar to teleportation, it is actually a spell that is more powerful than teleportation, and it is not a simple matter for Jian Wuxin to kill Yang Lin.

Now the scene has entered the embarrassing scene of Yang Lin's dodge and Jian Wuxin's attack, although Yang Lin has not been defeated, but he can only dodge passively, and he doesn't dare to connect Jian Wuxin's attack, although Jian Wuxin is attacking, but Yang Lin is attacking with blood, and it is not easy for him to hit Yang Lin.

"No, you can't dodge like this anymore, you have just been injured and lost too much essence blood, if you continue like this, I am afraid that the essence blood will be damaged too much, and the essence blood of purple ground ginseng can only be used to treat injuries quickly, and the replenishment of essence blood is not very fast" Yang Lin thought in his heart.

So Yang Lin began to secretly approach Jian Wuxin with his divine sense, and when Jian Wuxin seemed to have no defense, a divine stab stabbed towards Jian Wuxin, but he didn't expect Jian Wuxin to protect his sea of consciousness with his sword intent, and Yang Lin's blow was useless.

"I still want to sneak attack!" Jian Wuxin was furious, and the sword qi continued to slash out, although Yang Lin wanted to attack, but he could only dodge.

Lao Jiu doesn't seem to be a way to go on like this, Yang Lin has been beaten by Jian Wuxin, as the so-called defense will lose for a long time, Yang Lin uses essence blood to urge blood escape, but it is much more lost than Jian Wuxin sending out sword qi, and it will definitely be Yang Lin who can't hold it later.

"Boy, I'll tell you another way to look at you like this, to be honest, I don't really want to remind you, most of the fighting methods and skills are mostly figured out by yourself, what others tell you is not your own thing after all, I said that I will slowly stop interfering with your cultivation in the future" Lao Jiu said a little helplessly.

"Lao Jiu, don't sell it, tell me quickly, I won't be able to hold it if I delay it for a while" Yang Lin heard that Lao Jiu had a way, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked Lao Jiu for a way.

"You usually care too much about the Aoki Sword, but underestimate the True Yang Sword, there is divinity in the True Yang Sword, you also know this, I said at the beginning that you should use the "Xuanyuan Divine Clan Quanji" to warm up the divinity in the True Yang Sword, and then the True Yang Sword will be exhausted, completely composed of divinity, at that time, the power of the True Yang Sword is not small, although the time you have cultivated the True Yang Sword is not very long, but it has been more than a hundred years, presumably the divinity in the True Yang Sword can also be used, and the divinity is still worried about the flying sword that is not intentional with the sword? Lao Jiu said to Yang Lin, and after listening to this, Yang Lin found that he had indeed despised the True Yang Sword too much over the years.

"How to use the divinity in the True Yang Sword?" Yang Lin used the blood escape again to avoid the sword qi of Jian Wuxin, and then asked Lao Jiudao, "The True Yang Sword is your own natal magic weapon, and it is said that the person who knows it best is you, ask me what to do? Go find out the divinity in the True Yang Sword yourself" After Lao Jiu said it, he was silent, obviously he really didn't care about Yang Lin anymore.

"Bastard Lao Jiu" Yang Lin scolded secretly and then summoned the True Yang Sword, and then slowly felt the True Yang Sword, after all, the True Yang Sword was Yang Lin's natal magic weapon, Yang Lin easily looked at the True Yang Sword, and Yang Lin saw a small flame in the center of the True Yang Sword.

"This is divinity?" Yang Lin looked at this small flame and said, "The Golden Crow Divine Nature is a very powerful kind of divinity, the most yang and the strongest," Lao Jiu explained to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at this wisp of divinity and realized that this wisp of divinity was the real True Yang Sword, and those wrapped outside the divinity might really be the same as the sword without a heart, it was a scabbard.

"Come on, try your power" Yang Lin felt this little wisp of divinity and said, and then Yang Lin's hand had a flame the size of a candle lamp, and Jian Wuxin didn't look out what this thing was, after all, divinity is not something that can be cultivated if you want to, and the exercises for cultivating divinity must be extremely powerful, how can idle people get it?

"Go!" Seeing Jian Wuxin swing his sword at him again, the little divinity in Yang Lin's hand went straight towards Jian Wuxin's sword, like a silent breeze blowing, and the flying sword composed of his own sword intent in Jian Wuxin's hand was cut off.