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Chapter 36 Ink Landscape Painting(1/2)

Since Lian Ying woke up, he always felt that the old Taoist priest in front of him was a little wrong, as if he had changed his own person.

Not only is he shameless, his unconventional temperament disappears, but the same question is always repeated, whether to save those people.

It’s just that the other party has breathing and heartbeat, which is no different from that of ordinary people.

If he hadn't been exposed in the end, even Ying wouldn't have taken action suddenly.

Just now, a punch hit the black shadow, and Lian Ying deliberately spread some pure Yang internal force to rub against the old Taoist priest's cheek.

At that moment, the old Taoist priest's face looked even worse than taking poison.

Therefore, Lian Ying concluded that he was definitely not the old Taoist Qingxu, so she took action decisively.

Lian Ying is now increasingly admiring the demon's method.

How could a rotten and black body have a heartbeat?

Lian Ying guessed that she might have encountered something like ghosts covering their eyes or ghosts hitting walls.

This method of ghosts does have the ability to deceive perception and judgment.

Perhaps, it is only effective to judge directly using pure yang internal force.

After all, Pure Yang is a poison to evil spirits.

No longer hesitated, Lian Ying took action again.

A fire suddenly appeared on his right fist, and his whole person shot out like a cannonball.

This monster does not dodge or dodge, and also strikes the punches to deal with it.

With a loud bang, an invisible wave of air spread, and the two fists strife, another match of no-decision.

However.

roar!!

The monster suddenly roared in pain, and the whole arm was filled with smoke.

"Heart Breaking Fist!"

Lian Ying changed his right fist and grabbed the other party's arm. His left fist was full of fiery and hit his chest with a bang.

The monster's chest was already rotten and hollow, so it was burned by the flames. Now it was eroded by the internal force of Pure Yang, and its entire body trembled.

After several rounds of collision, Lian Ying also discovered that the monster's defense was not simple.

Although it is not like a zombie, it has the copper and iron bones of zombies.

Fortunately, it has the characteristics of the Heart-Breaking Fist, which directly penetrates the internal force into its body.

Otherwise, if you cannot break the defense, it will be okay to cause harm to him.

A fear flashed through the monster's dark pupils, and suddenly opened its big black mouth, spit out a roll of black smoke, and clenched its fist with the other hand and hit Lian Ying frantically.

This black smoke is poisonous!

Lian Ying hurriedly held her breath and concentrated, and flashed behind her, but the eighteenth layer of protective energy was broken in an instant.

"So strong!" Lian Ying said in her heart.

I have to admit that this monster is the strongest demon he has ever encountered in such a long time.

With a clang, the sword of the spirit came out of his body.

"Shunfeng Sword!"

Using his light skills, Lian Ying waved his palm to dispel the black smoke.

The feet moved, bullied the body and came in an instant.

The long sword in his hand pointed directly at the vital point, and one sword quickly passed by another.

"One sword, two swords...fifteen swords...twenty swords..."

"Hammer Forging" was operated to the extreme, and the entire sword body was red and hot.

Chunyang's internal force followed closely, and this was the first time Lian Ying attached two internal forces to a weapon at the same time.

"Thirty swords...thirty-eight swords..."

clang!!!

The red sword blade kept stabbing the monster, and the whole sword body trembled.

When it was the 38th sword, the iron sword that was hammered by several sword-casting masters could no longer hold on, and it exploded into countless tiny pieces and stabbed on the monster.

Lian Ying threw down the hilt of the sword directly, Chunyang in his left hand, Feiyan in his right hand, and Heart-breaking Fist combo, and smashed hard on the monster.

Just like a storm, internal energy is injected madly.

"Die for me!"

With the last blow, Lian Ying flew up, clenching his palms and turning into pure sun flames, and hitting him hard on the top of his head.

boom!

The monster's head was sunk deeply, and he knelt on the ground with a loud bang, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground.

"roar!!!"

It screamed in pain, and its body was covered with red iron sword fragments, extremely miserable.

It kept twisting its body, and under the burning of two internal forces, its body continued to expand and eventually exploded.

A rotten and burning smell filled the air, making people feel disgusting.

…………

This pungent smell stimulates the brain and makes the whole person feel a little dazed.

The picture in front of him became distorted, and Lian Ying suddenly opened her eyes.

In the earthen house, the fire was pounding and lightning, and Mars exploded from time to time, making crackling sounds.

The wooden door was blown open by the wind, and the two old door panels swayed in the wind, creaking and harsh.

The strong wind kept pouring into the house, and the fire was swaying.

The swaying and dim firelight was printed on Lian Ying's face, and there was no one in the room.

The old Taoist Qingxu, Chen Nian, and Liu Xing and Liu Ming are not here.

"What's going on? I obviously... why did I come back suddenly?"

He looked down and saw that the iron sword was still there.

It was obviously broken just now.

He looked at the practice room again, and there was a 6600 training value lying quietly inside.

The rotten corpse giant just now provided five thousand experience points.

Experience value is the best proof, and those that have definitely happened just now.

"It seems that it's not just a ghost to hit the wall. Judging from this situation, I seem to have been sitting here and never left."

Lian Ying had a guess in her mind, and since he entered this deserted village, there was a strangeness everywhere.

First, it was cloudy and rainy at any time. After stepping into the deserted village, it became a night sky with bright moons and sparse stars.

Later, the old Taoist Qingxu looked like a trance again, and then he became in a trance.

"It is very likely that I was hit from the moment I entered the village, but the ghost was unable to attack me directly, so I used this trick.

It may be because of the gold finger, or it may be because of the Blood Moon Ambergris.”

Lian Ying was not sure what the reason might be, and it might be the common method of the ghost.

At this moment, the shouts of the old Taoist Qingxu came from outside the house.

"Young Master, have you woken up? When you wake up, come out quickly to help the old Taoist! "

Lian Ying was shocked and wondered, so she stood up suddenly.

But at this moment, the wind strangely poured out, sucking the wooden door and closing it.

There were also sounds of fighting outside the house from time to time, and the urging of the old Taoist Qingxu.

Judging from this, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Lian Ying reached out to open the door, but just opened a gap, the wooden door was pulled back with a bang.

It was obvious that there seemed to be someone outside the door deliberately pulling the door and preventing him from going out.

Lian Ying's face darkened, and her long sword was unsheathed and shedded her hair to open the door.

The wooden door was broken, but it was dark and the moonlight was gone.

The fire in the house shone out, but it seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a few gray spots.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and there was nothing else except the sound of the wind.

The sound of the fight just now and the shouts and urges from the old Taoist Qingxu were gone.
To be continued...
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