Battle Mu Qingxue
Chapter 27:Battle Mu Qingxue
He first cultivated the practice for two hours, and let his cultivation increase.He was not satisfied with this speed, but there was no good way for the time being.
Since entering the fourth level of the spirit body, he obviously felt that his cultivation speed was slower, but unfortunately, there was a dragon spirit temple, and he did not dare to run out of the fish and dragon town to the bottom of the river for cultivation.
He also did not have enough metastones in his hand to buy a panacea to take shortcuts, and cultivation could only come slowly.
Then he took out a cheat from the storage ring - "Hook for Life Hook".
Although the name of the "blood-burning knife" has a knife word, it is strictly a secret, even if you do not use a knife, you can play extraordinary strength.
Most importantly, the blood-burning secret technique can be used in conjunction with other martial arts, and now Lin Xuan is in urgent need of strengthening his combat effectiveness in the face of the two great enemies of the Iron Tiger Gang and the Dragon Soul Temple, so he plans to cultivate the second martial arts.
He has not many weapons at hand, only a book of "Sword of the Undersna" and a "Holding Hook".
"Sword of the Underworld" is just a yellow-grade martial arts, which he has thrown to Shen Jianchuan.
The "Hooking Hook" is a very powerful martial arts in the esoteutical ranks, and once the cultivation is successful, it will greatly contribute to the war power.
As for whether the cultivation of this cheat will not cause the dragon soul to be angry, he is too lazy to pay attention to it, anyway, it has been on the assassination list of the Dragon Soul Temple, and it does not matter if there is another bad account.
Lin Xuan carefully studied the contents of the cheat through the dim yellow light.
"Shut" is derived from the famous celestial martial arts "python nine changes" in ancient times, but it reduces some of the true changes of the occult and adds some hooks.
Although the power is far less than that of the python, its occult scale is also valuable, which is enough for some large families to be regarded as a family secret.And it is better to learn, easy to get started, it should be the high-level dragon soul temple specially for the killers, tailor-made a suitable for popular martial arts.
An hour later, Lin Xuan mastered the heart of the hook, and then took out the iron wire silver hook used by the killing master, and practiced in the empty practice room.
Oh yeah, wow, wow, wow, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
The iron rope silver hook, weighing 360 pounds and up to nine meters, was waving wildly in Lin Xuan's hands, and various skills such as thorns, smashes, tugs, sweeps, tangles, and tears were practiced, as if they were not tired.
Time passes by minute by second.
Lin Xuan gradually forgot everything around him, and there was only a heavy iron rope in his heart, but this iron rope seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, gradually becoming lighter, but like an arm.
Until a certain moment, the iron rope in his hand seemed to suddenly live, turned into a monstrous python, open the mouth of the tusks, sometimes ferocious bite, sometimes violently swept, sometimes dead, sometimes crazy impact...
In the dark, the clatter of the iron rope joined together, forming a roar of a giant python, cracking the eardrum.
Blow up!
The black python hit the wall, smashing a shallow pit in a circle, and the rubble splashed.
"I can't think of getting in so quickly, is it true that I Lin Xuan is really a martial arts talent?"
Lin Xuan stopped his body and his eyes regained his spirit.
He clearly remembered that even the real dragon soul killer who killed the Lord could not enter the room on the hook, but his counterfeit was actually entered in less than half a day.
After familiar with the use of wire silver hook skills, Lin Xuan also was pleased to find that this iron wire silver hook used particularly handy, much more than the knife.
The cross knife weighs only a few dozen pounds, and the first martial arts into the spiritual realm is still a fit, but now Lin Xuan's strength has reached more than 3,300 pounds, and the cross-knife is almost weightless in his hand.
On the contrary, this wire-silver hook, moderate in weight and great power, just can exert its own strength to the extreme.
Oh yeah!Oh yeah!Oh yeah!
A slow, rhythmic applause came from the dark corners.
“Who?”
Lin Xuan jerked his grip on the iron rope, the whole god was alert, and he stared at a corner without lights deep in the practice room.
The next moment, a pair of bosoms and face armor walked out of the darkness, and a pair of clear eyes looked at Lin Xuan.
"A small dragon soul temple junior killer, dare to live in the next door of this seat, and this seat for neighbors, I really do not understand why so many people like to this seat as a decoration."That taunting joke.
“Are you... snowing?”
Lin Xuan instantly frightened a cold sweat, hurriedly defended, "Master, you only rely on a wire and silver hook, you will Lin as a dragon soul temple killer, but it is too arbitrary?"
"I'd rather kill the wrong, don't let go, my great emperor's dynasty never condoned the dragons."The snowy eyes are full of fun.
“Hahahaha!Lin also heard yesterday that although the leader of Mu is a female streamer, he is right and right, and he is the protector of the people of Yulong Town!What is the difference between you and the demons who died at your hands?It's just a false name!"
Lin Xuanmou made a long smile of sadness and indignation, and immediately shook the iron rope in his hand, and said, "Come, even if it is not your opponent, I Lin Xuan will not sit still!"
“Yes, a little bold!”In the beauty of the snow, there is a color of appreciation, "Then let this seat see, you have learned a little skill from the Dragon Soul Temple!"
The voice fell, her toefoot a little, vacated, the autumn water sword immediately out of the sheath, in the air drawn a blue arc, with the mountain top of the mountain to cut the head of Lin Xuan!
The sword did not arrive, and a cold breath was already diffused, freezing almost the entire space.
Perhaps disdainful exerted her efforts, and she suppressed her cultivation on the four levels of the spiritual realm, which is comparable to Lin Xuanxiu.
“Come here well!”
Lin Xuan's eyes were bright, his mouth was full of a loud drink, and he quickly made a trick of pythons, and the nine-meter-long iron rope shook straight, blocking the long sword of clear snow!
Bam!
A spark exploded.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but take three steps back, only felt his arms tingling, and the bones in his body exploded, even if the snow suppressed the repair, but the strength was still slightly better than him.
However, he took advantage of the ground, and swept away the long sword of clear snow in one fell swoop, and together with her everyone turned upside down.
Feeling that the snow left room, he couldn't help but rest assured that the other party might not really want to kill himself, but he did not dare to care, and still did his best.
Before waiting for the snow to fall, Lin Xuan quickly turned around, the three tigers were infused with the iron rope, and the rapid roll to the clear snow!
The python locks the moon!
Aung –
In the air, a large boaster shadow of a winding dance can be seen, and the petite of the frenzy is whistling into the snow.
At this moment, Lin Xuan clearly felt that the huge force contained on the iron wire had far exceeded his own three tigers.
However, the commander of the long-bow camp is not a false name.
Her long sword stirred in the momentum, easily unloaded the great force on the wire, and swept it into oblique, and quickly deceived her body, the sword stabbing like a spirit snake to the door of Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan felt a sword through his heart and lungs a few meters away, almost suffocating.
The python tail!
Under Lin Xuan's control, the already empty wire silver hook turned in an instant, and the end silver hook rolled upside down to the neck of the clear snow, and the drill was fierce and spicy.
The snow shivered, the delicate body throbbed, the light posture avoided the silver hook, and at the same time, with a long sword, to Lin Xuan's wrist, empty and silent.
The python turned!
Lin Xuan took the iron shield to protect the body, turned back, and once again opened the distance with the snow.
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