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No matter how elegant Ye Yinfeng's body looked, and no matter how majestic Ling Tianyun's posture was, under those two strong strengths, they still couldn't stop retreating, and they couldn't stabilize their bodies until they had retreated a certain distance. Ye Yinfeng's body turned, and the energy of the shock was unloaded, and his body fell gently, and he stood beside Nangong Xianchen. And Ling Tianyun's feet stepped heavily on the bluestone paved path, and the bluestone had already been cracked and shattered by him.

The two retreated to Nangong Xianchen's side, and they looked at Nangong Xianchen, no one should know better than Nangong Xianchen about the mastery of Linglong Valley. It was the first time they had encountered such a magical and strange exercise, this kind of thaumaturgy was equivalent to an immortal who called for wind and rain, where was it still in the category of martial arts. The aura in the air can be condensed, and it can be turned into strength to compete with opponents at will, which is worthy of the four ancient martial arts sects, and this background is really deep enough.

"If you want to defeat him, you have to strike a thunderbolt before he can gather his energy, so that he can't gather his energy to succeed, so that there is a chance of success." Nangong Xianchen's beautiful eyes lit up, and she whispered to Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun. There is a weakness of the 'Great Thousand Machines Qi Gathering Technique', that is, it takes some time to gather qi, of course, there are long and short times, as long as they grasp this gap, it is possible to achieve unexpected results.

"You are the main guard, I am the main attack." Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng glanced at each other, and the former said to the latter. Ling Tianyun had pure yang internal strength, while Ye Yinfeng's true qi was relatively soft, and the two of them were both rigid and soft, and their offensive would also increase several times. Regarding Ling Tianyun's proposal, Ye Yinfeng nodded slightly, since he wanted to gather qi before the other party succeeded, then he had to let the other party gather qi for a longer time. If you want to make the other party gather for a longer time, the only way to make him have no gas to gather is the point.

Thinking of this, Ye Yinfeng already had a plan in his heart, he waved the humming iron sword, pointed it from afar, and the sword qi that burst out hissed. Just as he raised his iron sword, the sporadic drizzle suddenly began to become dense, and the raindrops that fell into silk began to form a curtain wall of white steam. This is not the real rain silk, but the sword qi inspired from Ye Yinfeng's sword, the sword rain formed.

Xiao Xiao's curtain rain went against the south of the Yangtze River, and the rain silk was mixed with the raindrops, and he couldn't tell whether the real rain silk was the rain silk turned into a sword, Ye Yinfeng's figure rotated, and the turbulent rain fell in the air like a flower. He stepped on the star-chasing footwork slightly, and one after another elegant figures struck towards Wang Lin.

Seeing Ye Yinfeng's exquisite and surprising footwork, Wang Lin's face changed slightly, but his face did not change at all. He waved his palms, and the surging sleeves drove the rolling True Yuan to surge, and the staggered palms turned into dragon shadows that roared out one after another, heading towards the rain in the sky.

Seeing that the two of them had started a fierce battle, Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, and a thick True Yuan surged out of his body, and he frantically operated the Mahayana True Qi in the dantian, and the strands of True Qi made a slight thumping sound in his body, making his whole body suddenly filled with majestic power. The sword was raised again, and a fierce aura piercing the sky burst out from above the blade, and his majestic body was like a dragon in his hand.

Bursts of fiery aura surged around him, and a loud roar suddenly appeared in his heart, and a layer of red dots appeared in Ling Tianyun's eyes. The crazy aura poured out, and the sword once again vibrated as if it wanted to come out of its hand, and the gushing sword energy made a piercing sound in the air. As soon as his body was wrong, a gust of wind swept past him, and his figure had already appeared in front of Wang Lin.

The sword qi was awe-inspiring, the figure was fiercely strong, Ling Tianyun raised the knife and rolled up a layer of terrifying aura, and the layers of sword shadows condensed a smearing hot aura, and the true qi in his body began to become violent. The true qi that poured out endlessly was like an endless stream, surging towards the knife body, and the true qi in his body was condensed and strengthened, like the momentum of the scorching sun.

After the shadow of the sword appeared, Ling Tianyun drew his knife and slashed back, his wrist moved, and the momentum of the sword went towards Wang Lin's chest like a rainbow, and at this time, Ye Yinfeng sucked all the breath around him, and the rain fell in the air, shrouding Wang Lin. For a while, the sword became rain, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and the treasure knife was even more like a heaven and earth rolling up a blazing breath, which made people feel suffocated.

However, in the face of the rain falling from the sky and the thunderous attack of Ling Tianyun, Wang Lin's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his sleeves, several wisps of strong energy shot out from his sleeves. The energy rushed towards the rain that was falling all over the sky, and in an instant, several sharp sounds broke the sky everywhere. The rain is still the same rain, the rain is still the same, and the sword rain mixed with the rain has been strangled.

Seeing this, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but move his face, and the sword that was about to go away was a little stronger, he gritted his teeth and didn't stop there, on the contrary, he moved faster. He didn't believe that Wang Lin didn't dodge the knife that he was about to go, the other party was not a vajra body, the other party was also a human being, and he was also a flesh and blood body.

Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a powerful suction force forcibly sped up the knife in Ling Tianyun's hand. However, Ling Tianyun was shocked in his heart, the treasure knife he had chopped off seemed to be sucked by a suction, and the knife he slashed away was faster and more powerful. Although the sword momentum was faster, Ling Tianyun had a bad premonition in his heart.

When the knife was about to slash in front of Wang Lin, he saw Wang Lin's sleeves flick, and the wide sleeves rolled up like this, rolling the chopped treasure knife into his sleeves. An even greater recoil force suddenly came from the sleeve of his coat, rushing straight towards Ling Tianyun's wrist, and that huge recoil force almost made Ling Tianyun get out of his hand.

Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng frowned, and the rain that shot out of the iron sword suddenly disappeared, and he saw the ghostly light of the Dao Dao emerging from the iron sword. His figure flickered, the iron sword was a little, his movements seemed to be extremely casual, but every time he clicked out, there was a wave of aura containing great power, and the faster he swung the iron sword, the more the ghostly light on the iron sword also intensified. A little bit of ghostly light fell in front of Wang Lin, as well as behind him, as well as on his left and right sides.

The iron sword let out a long roar, Ye Yinfeng's face was slightly grim, and the few bits of ghostly light soon began to emerge, and then, an extremely powerful sword qi burst out from the iron sword, hitting a little ghostly light. An incomparable sword aura hit the ghostly light, and suddenly, several ghostly lights began to boil, and then, the ghostly light began to explode, stirring up several surging sword rays, and the sword rays crisscrossed and shrouded down towards Wang Lin's body.

"Piercing the Sky Sword Style, interesting." A hint of surprise welled up in Wang Lin's eyes, and as soon as his words were finished, several powerful sword rays crisscrossed and staggered, and a more terrifying and powerful sword light began to form. Then, there was a loud "boom", and after the deafening sound, it swept away with the surging sword qi in all directions.

With that loud noise, Ling Tianyun only felt that his treasure knife was light, he hurriedly pulled out his treasure knife, and his body took a few steps back. He looked at Wang Lin in horror like a raging storm, and he found that Wang Lin only showed surprise on his face, but he didn't suffer any damage around him, that is, he didn't even swing the placket of his clothes. Raising the treasure knife in his hand, Ling Tianyun looked at Ye Yinfeng, but the latter gave him a helpless and bitter smile.

Of course, they knew what was going on, and the Qi Gathering Technique that Wang Lin had begun to perform meant that this person's cultivation was extremely extraordinary. However, they only focused their attention on the Qi Gathering Technique, but instead put the cart before the horse, ignoring the true identity of the other party. Wang Lin was originally a person with the highest martial cultivation realm, and his own internal strength was unfathomable, where could he be hurt like them by a deep internal force.

A sense of powerless frustration welled up from Ling Tianyun's heart, and he raised the treasure knife in his hand, his eyes full of unwillingness. He won't give up so easily, for the sake of his father, he must fight. Although Wang Lin Wuxiu's realm was higher than theirs, he didn't want to give up like this. A look of determination appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth secretly, and a bloodthirsty impulse began to emerge in his body.

Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng of course knew what Ling Tianyun wanted to do, he wanted to stop it, but it was too late. I saw that Ling Tianyun's eyes were as red as blood, and a demonic aura surged from his body, and his eyes began to glow with a little blood-like red, and his majestic body seemed to be a blood-colored killing god. Thinking of the thrilling scene outside the palace gate, Ye Yinfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand, and an incomparably thick and soft true qi surged towards Ling Tianyun's vest.

As soon as the True Qi imported by Ye Yinfeng entered Ling Tianyun's body, he was even more shocked in his heart, because he felt a fiery True Qi in Ling Tianyun's body frantically absorbing the True Qi he output. And he also felt a terrifying coercion forming from Ling Tianyun's body, it was a feeling like Haoritian. From Ling Tianyun's hot back, Ye Yinfeng felt a shaking in Ling Tianyun's body.

Ling Tianyun's eyes were filled with red spots of blood, his eyes began to glow blood-red, and the raised sword once again found a long groan. It was a long groan that was eager to fight, it was a long groan that was eager to be bloodthirsty, it was a kind of flesh and blood that felt the infinite indignation in Ling Tianyun's heart.

From the long groan emitted by the treasure knife, Ling Tianyun's mind began to become excited, and that brain morning seemed to be filled with a sea of blood, making his red eyes begin to be like dripping blood, bewitching and terrifying. A gentle true qi spread all over his body, and when that pure and peaceful true qi met the blazing true qi in his body, it was as if a few bunches of water were dripping into the boiling oil pot, and it suddenly became tumbling.

At first, Ling Tianyun only felt that his body was burning unbearably, he felt as if his whole body was in a furnace, and the hot true qi was raging around him. Layers of sweat beads appeared all over his body, and a blood began to shine in front of him, and there was only one shadow in the blood, and there was only one thought in his mind. It was to kill the shadow in front of him, but as Ye Yinfeng injected that soft true qi, Ling Tianyun's mind was like a lightning bolt, and there was a hint of clarity in his blood-red eyes.

The only trace of clarity made him tremble in his heart, if it weren't for Ye Yinfeng's soft true qi, his body would probably be dried by the blazing true qi, and he would definitely end up dying of blood. The heat in his body began to subside, but the true qi in his body became even more violent, even more violent than the fuel on the fire. The billowing true qi churned in his dantian, but he had nowhere to vent, he could only infuse the billowing and furious true qi into the treasure knife.

The treasure knife in his hand seemed to be connected to his body, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure and excitement, the blood in his eyes did not increase but decreased, but the trace of clarity that Ling Tianyun maintained also began to spread.

"Entering the demon is also entering the Buddha, and the Mahayana transforms into nine yangs", such a sentence flashed in his mind, which was the first sentence of the second half of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra". He never understood, and now, he finally understood.