President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"What kind of blood power is this? Is there really such a terrifying blood power?"

Wu Sheng's face became extremely excited.

In the ancient continent, apart from the step-by-step practice rules and the rules of the avenue, there is also a very important method of cultivation.

That is to constantly seize the blood of cultivation, make one's own blood fit the Dao, and then can easily advance to the next level, and display various combat powers more easily.

In the ancient continent, all kinds of natural physiques against the sky often appear. Such people are very terrifying, and they can easily defeat those who are several levels higher than themselves.

However, it is very difficult for such an original physique to seize the body or draw blood, because it is easy to be punished by heaven, and it does not blend with one's own blood.

Therefore, the strong man in the ancient continent immediately set his sights on the bloodline passed down from the ancient times.

The bloodlines inherited from the ancient times are all refined by the supreme powerhouse, and they are the real essence. In the dark, this kind of inherited bloodlines can communicate with the Dao of the Heavens, and there is no such thing as inheritance by future generations. What repulsion.

And the inherited blood of Lin Yifan in front of him obviously belonged to the latter, which made Wu Sheng's eyes more and more excited.

Now that Lin Yifan is getting stronger and stronger, it proves that this bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, which naturally makes Wu Sheng extremely happy.

"Hehe, Lin Yifan, this bloodline will soon become mine. As long as you hand over the bloodline obediently, I can spare you from death, or even let you go right now..."

Wu Sheng seemed to be in a good mood, at this moment he said to Lin Yifan with amnesty.

"It's not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition before I can give you my blood..." A faint smile appeared in Lin Yifan's eyes.

"As long as you say it, I will definitely do it. Tell me, what do you want?"

A fiery look immediately appeared in Wu Sheng's eyes.

If Lin Yifan could be made to hand over his blood willingly, then Lin Yifan's life and death would not be at his discretion.

"Well, my request is not very high, you can do it now, you just need to kneel in front of me and shout a few words, Lin Yifan is my grandfather, I will consider giving up my blood to you, How about it?"

Lin Yifan looked at Wu Shengdao.

"Lin Yifan, you dare to trick me. It seems that you really don't want to live anymore. I will never let you go this time..." Hearing Lin Yifan's conditions, Wu Sheng's face immediately became gloomy. He looked at Lin Yifan resentfully.

"To each other, aren't you also full of shit, can I still expect you to let me go?" Lin Yifan said with disdain at this moment.

"Hehe, you can see clearly, but who let you have too many secrets, if there is no previous grievance, I can make you my true disciple..."

Wu Sheng looked at Lin Yifan, and actually had a thought of cherishing his talent.

At the beginning, he devoted himself to teaching Wu Chen, thinking that Wu Chen was an outstanding monk, but compared with several young strong men at Lin Yifan's level, Wu Chen was nothing but scum.

However, the grievance between him and Lin Yifan had already been forged, and it was impossible to resolve it, so Wu Sheng could only think about it, and it was impossible to reconcile with Lin Yifan.

"puff……"

On the other end, Ying Ziyue finally couldn't hold back her laughter, looking at Lin Yifan and Wu Sheng with a hint of speechlessness in her eyes.

Lin Yifan and Wu Sheng, these two people, two little foxes, one big and one small, were plotting against each other, but neither of them succeeded.

However, in the depths of Ying Ziyue's eyes, there is a trace of worry.

Although the power of the blood on Lin Yifan's body is extremely terrifying, only she understands that Lin Yifan has received the inheritance of the blood for less than ten days, and there is no time for real integration. The power of the blood that Lin Yifan consumes at this moment can only be inherited The power of blood, such power is limited, and it cannot support Lin Yifan and Wu Sheng's long-term fight at all.

After all, the power of the current bloodline has not been truly integrated by Lin Yifan, so it belongs to the rootless source.

Not only did Ying Ziyue think of this problem, Lin Yifan also realized this problem at this moment, he clearly felt that the power contained in that terrifying golden holy sea was constantly weakening, which made Lin Yifan's eyes a little dignified .

"boom……"

But at this moment, the will of the Martial Saint's martial arts fist increased greatly in the void, pressing down the golden holy sea behind Lin Yifan, and it seemed to suppress Lin Yifan under the fist.

"war!"

This time, Lin Yifan finally knew the gap between himself and Wu Sheng, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he used the method of controlling the law to instantly increase his strength to the extreme, and then even waved a dark long stick towards Wu Sheng. Attack away.

The terrifying will of martial arts is not inferior to the martial arts' fist. In the void, one after another phantoms slid down and smashed towards Wu Sheng's forehead abruptly.

"It's just an ant..."

There was a trace of pity in Wu Sheng's eyes. His two palms, like the great millstones of the heavens, kept attacking Lin Yifan, arousing the terrifying will of martial arts, making the world into a mess. misty.

"Boom boom boom..."

This time, Lin Yifan really fought against the Martial Saint in the void, and the collision of endless martial arts wills made the void become chaotic. Within a radius of a hundred miles, sand and rocks were flying, and a few people hugged a thick tree. Under the terrifying strength of the two people, they were uprooted.

"puff……"

Finally, half an hour later, Lin Yifan was punched on the shoulder by the martial sage, and Lin Yifan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood directly due to a terrifying will.

"Boy, you are proud of being able to fight against me for so long, but I'm afraid no one will know this time, because you have to die today..."

Wu Sheng's eyes were full of killing intent. Lin Yifan's fight just now had brought him a great shock.

You know, Lin Yifan is only a monk at the beginning of the imperial realm, and he is already able to fight him to this extent. If Lin Yifan becomes the peak imperial realm, then he is no match at all.

"My life, it's not your turn to decide, you go to die..."

Lin Yifan was bleeding blood at this moment, standing in the void, his eyes were full of madness, and in the gap that could not be allowed to happen, he slowly guided the power in his soul away.

"Spiritual grief!"

A huge force passed through Lin Yifan's body at this moment, and was condensed into a small beam, attacking towards Wu Sheng.

At this moment, Martial Saint was still in a state of excitement, because he had just defeated Lin Yifan, and it was very easy to get the inheritance of the bloodline, and it seemed that he was about to get it, so he did not guard against Lin Yifan at all.

"Chichi..."

An extremely terrifying energy, compressed to the extreme, traversed Wu Sheng's brain at this moment, causing Wu Sheng to stand in place on the spot, bleeding from his seven orifices.

At this moment, all the aura on Wu Sheng's body was completely restrained, unable to exert any energy at all, just like a dead person, standing in place blankly.

"Om..."

At this critical moment, a faint red and white ray of light appeared above the martial sage, swaying down rays of light, allowing the aura of the martial sage to recover bit by bit.

"Damn it, it was actually blocked by the broken umbrella of this evil sect, let's go!"

Lin Yifan's eyes were serious, and after he sent out a terrifying spiritual blow, he immediately flew towards the void with Ying Ziyue in his hands.

Just now, he just hit Wu Sheng hard, because the sky-defying Qiankun umbrella on Wu Sheng didn't really hurt Wu Sheng, so Lin Yifan didn't intend to entangle Wu Sheng at all.

As long as he can escape the pursuit of Wu Sheng, he will surpass Wu Sheng sooner or later, and there is no need to fight with Wu Sheng now.

"Why, you actually know the method of soul attack? Who taught you this method?"

After seeing Lin Yifan emitting a strange energy, Ying Ziyue's expression immediately changed.

She always thought that she knew enough about Lin Yifan, but now it seemed that she didn't really know Lin Yifan at all.

In the barren ancient continent, there is no way to attack the soul at all. Even among the seven holy places, there are very few records on this aspect.

But at this moment, he unexpectedly encountered such a terrifying technique on Lin Yifan, how could this not shock her.

Legend has it that people who have cultivated to an extremely advanced level can control the soul and reverse life and death. All kinds of strange legends point to the method of soul cultivation.

Ying Ziyue also saw it by accident in the materials recorded in the ancient years of the Holy Land. At the beginning, she just thought it was a legend, and there was no way to cultivate the soul.

But seeing Lin Yifan's terrifying ability today made Ying Ziyue see a possibility.

"You worry too much, this is just a spiritual attack method, and the soul attack method is not the same concept at all!" Lin Yifan explained to Ying Ziyue while flying towards the White Flower Palace.

The method of spiritual attack is much inferior to soul attack.

In fact, Lin Yifan is not the only one who knows the method of spiritual attack in the ancient continent. There are also fragments of records in many holy places, but if you want to learn the method of spiritual attack, your own soul must be strong, so that you can use the method of spiritual attack true power.

And since Lin Yifan learned the Nine Nether Secret Technique, his soul power has been continuously improving, and now he is only stronger than the peak monks in the imperial realm, so Lin Yifan can easily launch this kind of spiritual attack.

However, Lin Yifan hasn't studied the soul attack method in the Nine Nether Secret Technique yet.

The Nine Nether Mysteries are divided into two systems: body transformation and soul attack.

But what Lin Yifan is learning now is just a side door in the soul attack system, the mental attack method.

As for the soul attack method, with his current comprehension ability, he has never learned it at all. The soul attack method is extremely profound and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book, making it difficult to understand.