Lin Hui's eyes made Lang Shangji very uncomfortable, and he knew very well what was contained in those eyes after struggling on the road of cultivating immortals for many years. It is the eyes of the hunter who looks at his prey coldly, and there is little other emotion in it, and some are just merciless hunting and seizure.

There was obviously suppressed anger in the eyes of the young man in front of him, and Lang Shangji knew that the young man had not killed many people, not even any of them. Since he dared to speak to Qin Wu, Lang Shangji didn't mind letting the young man never have a chance to kill again, letting him fall here like a saint who had never been stained with blood, even if he killed the soul people for such a reason, he would definitely be punished by the sect.

Lin Hui's heart was still beating rapidly, and all parts of his body had regained sensation, which also meant that the perception of pain had also been restored. If it weren't for the fact that he had assimilated part of the aura in his body before, I am afraid that Lin Hui would have been seriously injured and the aura would be uncontrollable, and then his body would be directly exploded. However, even if he can control it now, if he is injured again, the fragile balance in his body will collapse.

"It might be better to expel the aura from the body. After recognizing the condition of his body, Lin Hui thought like this, and then laughed helplessly. Now he realized that he didn't know how to expel the spiritual energy at all, and he didn't even know how to convert the spiritual power in his body into attack power. All along, he has stored spiritual power in his body just to strengthen his physique. He had no quarrel with others, and he never thought that he would one day embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

Lin Hui wasn't even a monk. The only method he has ever practiced is the "Seven Vortex Formula" that everyone knows.

Lin Hui staggered to his feet, his eyes fixed on the front. After he tried to recall the second half of the recipe twice, Lin Hui began to control the spiritual energy in his abdomen to flow into the cyclone in the heart chakra. As his thoughts flowed, these violent auras surged into his hands, some of them burst out, and the other part recoiled back uncontrollably, raging in Lin Hui's body like a raging storm.

After these auras were three-dimensional, a small half dissipated in the air. The rest of the aura Lin Hui condensed into a substance-like mist in front of his hands, and then gathered into an entity in the electric light. The aura condensed into countless narrow golden needles, thick stone ridges, pale blue ice arrows, and surging flame balls, and smashed towards Lang Shangji with a sharp roar.

A little bit of green starlight fell from his fingertips on Lin Hui's body covered with wounds, and these wounds actually began to shrink and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pain on his body suddenly decreased a lot, and he could feel the joy of the growth of life, so comfortable that Lin Hui couldn't help but let out a faint moan.

Seeing Lin Hui's jerky operation of his aura and launching an attack, Lang Shangsi snorted coldly, swept his sleeves, and an invisible gust of wind shook away the attack that Kankan flew in front of him. And when he looked back at Lin Hui's attack method, and saw the wounds on his body that had obviously been healed, he couldn't help frowning and exclaimed, "Heart Chakra Void!"

The three souls of heaven, earth and man lead the aura of heaven and earth to condense the seven spirits, because the absorption of the aura is different during the growth process, and the condensed seven spirits have their own different attributes. Generally speaking, there are five types of spirits: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which are called the five elements. The five elements plus the thunder spirit are collectively known as the real spirit.

The counterpart to the spirit is the void. Different from the five elements formed by absorbing the aura of a specific attribute, in the process of forming the void, the aura of various attributes will be absorbed, and because of this, the whole effect of the void on the spiritual power is much lower than that of the real spirit, which is the so-called broad but not refined.

In addition to the virtual and the real, there is also a miscellaneous spirit. The so-called miscellaneous spirit is actually a shrinking void. Generally speaking, miscellaneous spirits have almost no increase in spiritual power, while real spirits have about five times the increase in spiritual power of certain attributes, while void spirits can increase the power of spiritual power of all attributes by two to three times. In most cases, the role of vanity is flashy and unreal, and it is mostly regarded as a **** rib, and the shrunken version of the chicken rib of miscellaneous soul is directly called a waste by many people.

Of course, there is a special situation, and that is the legendary Seven Voids. When the seven spirits are all void spirits, the improvement of cultivation can reach a staggering level. Of course, this Seven Voids is just a legend, after all, only one Void will come out of a hundred people, and the probability of multiple Voids appearing is even more than one in ten thousand, and the legendary Seven Voids has never been obtained by anyone. There are a lot of seven miscellaneous spirits, three or four out of ten.

Lin Hui cast several Five Element Spells such as the Golden Needle Technique at the same time, and Lang Shangsi concluded that the other party was inducing the heart chakra cyclone to operate. Outside the cave, because of the limitation of spiritual power, the power of the heart chakra void is not great. But in this Heavenly Yan Sect's cave mansion, there is no such restriction, there will never be a lack of aura here, just afraid that the physical body will not be able to bear it. Here, although a single spell triggered by the Void Spirit is still not as good as the Five Elements Spirit. However, if the monk's will and body are strong enough, he can launch multiple attacks with different attributes at the same time, and he will be much better overall.

Lang Shangsi looked at Lin Hui, and his thin body exuded a cold and vicious aura. Although the few spells issued by Lin Hui did not pose a threat to him, in time, as long as Lin Hui cultivated to a level similar to his own, Lang Shangsi would probably not be able to defeat him.

Lang Shangji would not hesitate to attack anyone who dared to speak to Qin Wu, let alone give anyone who might threaten him a chance to grow. And Lin Hui violated his two biggest taboos in a row, which made him move to kill. He slowly gathered spiritual power in the heart chakra, raised his right hand flatly, and a faint red light emitted from his palm, ready to strike with all his strength and kill the opponent in an instant.

Qin Wu on the side had a gloating expression on his face, not worried about Lin Hui at all, even if he was attacked by Lang Shangji because of himself.

Although his attack was easily blocked by the opponent, Lin Hui still keenly felt that his attack should be able to deal damage to the enemy. At this time, there was still a faint green glow circulating on his fingertips, and then scattered all over his body, significantly increasing the speed of wound healing. For the first time, he felt that the aura that was rushing through his body no longer only hurt himself, but was the power to protect himself and attack his enemies.

"As long as I can get close to him, I should be able to hurt him. Lin Hui thought so. The other party hurt himself, and he wants to fight him back, which is completely the way of thinking of young people. He didn't think about it at all, and if he did this, he would only be hurt even more, and even die on the spot.

However, looking at the dazzling red light that suddenly lit up in Lang Shangsi's palm, the instinctive fear made Lin Hui unable to move his steps, and he could only release all the violent aura gathered in the heart chakra in front of him, shouting angrily, puffing up the muscles of his body, and preparing to resist the opponent's blow. Lin Hui's defense of the spell was almost disorganized, the earth aura barely condensed into a thin layer of earth wall, the golden aura formed a golden needle that gradually turned into an index finger thick, and the most violent fire aura was directly entangled with the water aura, attacking each other, consuming each other, and completely annihilating in the void with the other party in an instant. The remaining wood aura turned into a texture like wood grain, slowly sinking into Lin Hui's skin, temporarily increasing the strength of his body.

Seeing Lin Hui's aura around him running brightly, Lang Shangji let out a sneer, and didn't even bother to say the "flashy" in his heart. He condensed the spiritual power in his palm onto his thumb, forming a finger-sized, glowing fiery red ball, and there were many slender dark red streaks on the ball that slowly turned.

He bent his fingers slightly, and flicked it at Lin Hui, and the fireball flew out with the rumbling sound of wind and thunder.

The fireball hit Lin Hui's golden needle, and suddenly the light skyrocketed, and the golden needle couldn't withstand the high temperature of the fireball, and instantly dissolved into a fireball like rolling magma. The earthen wall behind the golden needle was directly broken through by the fireball, leaving only a round hole the size of an egg on it.

Lin Huiyuan's eyes widened, staring at the fireball that had rushed five inches in front of him. He kicked his feet together and jumped backwards sharply, opening up a slight distance from the fireball, blasting out all the spiritual energy in his body. These spiritual energy condensed into substance in front of the fireball, but it still couldn't stop it, and it was smashed by it, only making a low sound like a crack, like a devastation.

In the crisis, Lin Hui looked inwardly at the Frontal Chakra, concentrated on it, absorbed the external spiritual energy into the body, and filled the excessive consumption of spiritual power in the body. Like a giant beast, he frantically devoured the aura outside his body, and he no longer cared whether his body could bear it or not. Now all he had to do was block the deadly fireball in front of him.

As he desperately absorbed, the ball of light finally slowed down and was blocked by him in front of his hands.

Lin Hui's whole body was bruised, and great pain ravaged every inch of his flesh and blood. Half of this pain comes from the coercion of the fireball, and the other half comes from within. The frenzied absorption and operation of the external aura, the damage caused to his body has made his internal injuries extremely serious, even more than the damage caused to him by Lang Shangji. He was afraid that after holding on for a few more breaths, he would die on the ground without the enemy's attack.

The loud sound of the two fighting had already alarmed the cultivators in the cave. People came out one after another and stopped outside the cave to watch. When Ji Kang came out, he saw Lin Hui spit out a mouthful of black blood under his serious injury. Most of the black blood flew around the fireball, and it was directly evaporated, turning into a white mist. Seeing that his friend was about to be unable to support it, Ji Kang didn't have time to think about it, and with a flick of his foot, he rushed out.

Ji Kang rushed out two steps, and the spiritual power in the fireball was finally exhausted and disappeared into the air. At this time, Lin Hui was already at the end of his life, and as soon as the crisis in front of him was eliminated, the huge feeling of emptiness and tearing pain in various parts of his body rushed into his brain, and Lin Hui's throat was hot for a while, and he spit out blood mist.

Ji Kang's fat face full of anxious looks suddenly appeared in front of Lin Hui, and Lin Hui smiled weakly. He knew that this time he was dead. Will Ji Kang be sad? He would probably laugh at himself, laughing at himself that he would be beaten to death because of Qin Wu. It's so ridiculous, even he thinks it's funny. He saw it, and even Qin Wu was laughing at himself. Ji Yao, Ji Yao knows that he will cry if he is dead, and will he be sad. Probably not, damn it, if you could peel her white and naked, and be a real man, it would be great.

Lin Hui only felt that his feet were soft, and when Ji Kang's shouts disappeared, the world was only dark.