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Di Yun and Qi Fang were also a little unstable, and the two of them leaned against the wall behind Lin Changsheng, but their eyes kept sweeping out. Seemingly, they also felt something.

"It's coming. Lin Changsheng said softly. Di Yun and Qi Fang were stunned for a moment, their heads turned slightly, and they wanted to look at him, but the next moment, there was a sudden muffled sound of bumping in their ears.

The two of them twisted their heads and immediately looked at Ding Dian's cell, and at some point, there were five more figures in the cell, entangled with Ding Dian.

"Ding Dian, hand over the things quickly. A monk drank. Ding Dian sneered and shot mercilessly, but although his martial arts were high, these five monks were not weak, and he couldn't take them for a while.

After more than ten moves for the six people, the five monks all felt that Ding Dian was not easy to deal with, and they all glanced at each other, and a monk shouted: "Move the knife!"

With a buzz, five bright treasure knives appeared in the hands of the five monks, and they all slashed towards Ding Dian. Ding Dian's arms moved, the iron chains on his body rattled, and he thought of the scimitars in the hands of the five people. It's just that the five-person knife technique is bizarre, pointing east and west, changing direction in an instant, and slashing diagonally. Two more monks turned their swords and slashed on the iron chain.

Ding Dian snorted, exhaled with his fists, and the shadows were full of shadows, as if there was nothing. The three of them were shocked, and as soon as the sword technique was retracted, they took two steps back slightly, and said in unison: "Shadowless God Fist!"

The five of them drank in unison, scattered, and gathered around Ding Dian, making their own five different movements, and the scimitar was also from the back of the neck, or from the armpit, or from the back of the abdomen, or from the crotch, or from the side of the leg. They all moved in unison, each of them looking at Ding Dian with scimitars in their hands, the direction of these five people's knives was extremely strange, and every move seemed to be cut out from an impossible place.

Although Ding Dian had already seen the blood knife technique, at this time, the five of them attacked together, and he still made him scramble. Fortunately, he has achieved success, and the shadowless divine fist in one hand is also unpredictable, and the five people who are forced have no choice for a while.

For a while, the six of them were at a stalemate.

Lin Changsheng looked at it for a while, and said secretly: "Although the five monks' kung fu is strong, they will definitely be exhausted after a long time, but they are not Ding Dian's opponents. And he can also see that the more he fights Ding Dian, the more comfortable he becomes. If there are two or three hundred moves, the five monks will definitely be at a disadvantage, and if they make about five hundred moves, they will be defeated if they are not defeated.

After the five of them played a knife trick, Lin Chang made a vivid move. He looked at the six people in the fight, and the temperament on his body changed suddenly, like a towering mountain, a majestic lake and a sea, and a mighty momentum, suddenly shrouded the entire cell.

Momentum is a very mysterious thing, but when a person's momentum is strong enough, others can not only feel it, but also feel the inexplicable oppression.

The five monks were shocked by Lin Changsheng's momentum, and they all changed color one by one. Although Ding Dian had been prepared, his face also changed, but he was better than the five monks, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly punched out two punches.

With a snap, a monk's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth. Another snap, another monk's wow, and a big mouth of blood.

'Not good!' The remaining three monks were shocked, and the tall monk didn't think about it, so he retreated in an instant. One of the other two monks withdrew and was about to jump out, but Ding Dian slammed his fist into the two.

One person took a step slower, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he returned the blow with both fists, and took Ding Dian's divine fist, and the injured monk in his hand also fell to the ground, and he took a step back. Ding Dian was unforgiving, and with a step on his foot, it was another punch. The man greeted and retreated. Three punches in a row, the man's body crackled, his lips moved slightly, suddenly opened, and a bloody arrow spewed out, and the man fell straight back and smashed to the ground.

The monk was solved, but the other two monks all jumped out and saw no one. Ding Dian looked sideways, but in the cell next door, Lin Changsheng was gone. He frowned, and his heart was greatly surprised.

Looking back, I didn't want to see Lin Changsheng walking slowly, and I was shocked in my heart, this person's martial arts were too high.

Lin Changsheng smiled at him, raised the book in his hand, and said, "How is it?

Ding Dian snorted, walked back to the corner, leaned there and sat down. Lin Changsheng smiled, walked back to the cell, and looked at the Blood Knife Sutra. He hurriedly swept it over, threw it to Di Yun aside, and said, "Boy, you can try the martial arts above, it will be good for you to cultivate the Divine Sutra." ”

Di Yun held the book with a confused expression.

Lin Changsheng didn't care about him, closed his eyes and pondered. Although he had only scanned it once, the content of the Blood Knife Sutra was integrated into his mind, and it was extremely clear. This Blood Sword Sutra is different from the Central Plains Martial Arts Secret Book, it is purely a picture, but the movements on it are weird. In his realm, just by turning his brain, he understood the mystery.

To put it bluntly, this Blood Knife Sutra is a kind of yoga kung fu, and the previous map is also a general decision of internal and external strength, meridian acupoints are the art of practicing qi and luck, and hand and foot movements are used as the method of external strength.

And in the back, there is the bloody knife knife technique.

At first glance, the blood knife knife method is bullshit, because its knife angle is weird, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

These are foreign ways, and although they are wonderful, they do not enter his eyes. He was interested in the internal power operation of the Blood Sword Sutra.

In this regard, although there are many similarities, the process is somewhat different. The Divine Illumination Sutra is complex enough, involving a wide variety of meridians and acupoints, and the Blood Knife Sutra is much less than that. However, from the perspective of specific meridians and acupoints, some of the meridians and acupoints involved in the Blood Knife Sutra have not been mentioned in the Shenzhao Sutra.

It can be said that there are many meridians and acupoints in the human body, and it is impossible to completely dabble in one exercise, even if he opens up the meridians around the body, there are still some hidden veins that he does not know.

Unless, like Lin Changsheng, he swept his body after knowing Knowledge.

However, he was still a little puzzled at this time, whether this theory of Knowledge was all like him, or something that only existed in the innate realm?

In the past, he had various guesses, such as the third layer of the Heart Refining Technique represented the innate nature, but in fact this was not the case. He was already innate, and his true qi was also in harmony with his spirit, but the heart refining technique did not go any further.

On the contrary, in the fight with Wentai, his spirit suddenly crushed the spirit in Wentai's true qi. At the time, he didn't care, but since he reached this level, he felt that something was wrong.

Not to mention his spirit at this time, even at that time, he was more profound than Wentai. Does that mean that his spirit has already gone ahead and entered the innate realm?

This is a good possibility.

It's a pity that Lin Changsheng doesn't have enough understanding of the innate realm, which is also what he is worried about now, if he wants to go faster and more steadily, understanding the innate realm has become a must-do.

'It's fine. The main world still doesn't know enough, this crossing is also nonsense, he is in the innate realm, what are you doing here?' Shaking his head, he opened his eyes, glanced around him, and found that Di Yun and Qi Fang had returned to Ding Dian, and the three of them were sitting together, Ding Dian was holding the Blood Knife Sutra, looking at it with great interest, and his mouth kept whispering.

He smiled, this Ding Dian is also interesting.

Standing up, Lin Changsheng didn't bother them, and walked out of the cell and went to Ling Shuanghua's attic. When he reached the downstairs, he jumped directly onto the window, but before he could open the door, his brows furrowed first.

'No popularity, how can it be?' In an instant, he suddenly said, "Could it be that Ling Weisi did it in advance?" With a movement in his heart, his body swept up and flew towards the main hall of the prefect's compound.

Coincidentally, as soon as he landed on the roof, he saw Ling Shuanghua's back rushing out of a room. When she was gone, there was a crackling sound in the room, and there was a faint suppressed roar.

Lin Changsheng smiled secretly, this was probably Ling Huisi's last effort. When he sees the corpses of the five monks tomorrow, he is afraid that he will not be so idle. At that time, he had to do it even if he didn't do it.

The monks of the Blood Knife Sect are not ordinary people. (To be continued.) )