President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"However, the time for me to practice the Nine Nether Secret Technique is too short. If I practice for a long time, then I can crack the secret between souls and truly display the method of soul attack. At that time, who else is mine? opponent?"

Lin Yifan's eyes lit up at this moment.

The mental attack method is just to pry open the opponent's defense and directly act on the opponent's soul, which also belongs to the category of controllable energy.

But if Lin Yifan really learned the method of soul attack, then he can ignore time and space, and attack people across time and space.

According to Lin Yifan's understanding, the method of soul attack has gone beyond what they can understand at present. If there is a comparison, the witchcraft and soul attack method in the ancient continent may be more similar.

In the ancient continent, there is a witchcraft inheritance, which is similar to the inheritance of the earth, the place of origin. It is also possible to trace the other party's soul breath by borrowing a trace of the other party's blood or used items, across endless space , Curse the opponent to death alive.

This is a high-level cultivation method. Lin Yifan still doesn't understand it yet, but as long as he keeps practicing the Nine Nether Secret Manual, he believes that sooner or later, he will truly grasp the mystery of the soul!
"It's very rare that it's a spiritual mystery. You don't know how precious a spiritual mystery is. Even our Baihua Palace has been passed down from ancient times for nearly a thousand years, and there is not a single spiritual mystery that you can get your hands on. It seems that you are more mysterious than I imagined..."

At this time, Ying Ziyue's eyes looking at Lin Yifan changed again.

This young monk gave her endless surprises. When she had just fought against Wu Sheng, Ying Ziyue thought that Lin Yifan had conceded defeat, but who would have thought that Lin Yifan would actually deal such a blow to Wu Sheng at a critical moment. Let Wu Sheng be confused on the spot.

If it wasn't for Wu Sheng's terrifying protective magic weapon, the small umbrella, Wu Sheng might have been severely injured by Lin Yifan.

At this time, Lin Yifan led Ying Ziyue to change the route constantly, heading towards the entrance of Baihua Palace, hoping to get rid of Wu Sheng's pursuit.

But both of them underestimated the strength of Wu Sheng. As a member of the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints in the ancient continent, Wu Sheng is definitely not in vain. In all aspects, he is very terrifying. The two of them have not yet escaped. At the same time as the fragrance, a terrifying coercion came from behind the two of them.

"Lin Yifan, Ying Ziyue, you two dare to plot against me. If I don't kill you two today, what face do I have to be emperor on the ancient continent?"

Behind him, Wu Sheng's voice was full of killing intent.

His heart was full of aggrieved, a small monk at the beginning of the imperial realm, actually played tricks on him over and over again.Especially just now, this cultivator at the first level of the imperial realm suddenly launched a mental attack, which almost made Wu Sheng fall.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Qiankun Umbrella beside him took the initiative to protect the Lord, which saved Wu Sheng from serious injuries.

Right now, his heart was full of killing intent towards Lin Yifan.

As long as he got the blood inheritance from Lin Yifan, he would kill Lin Yifan immediately, so as not to have many dreams in the night.

"Boom..."

This time, Wu Sheng's eyes were full of madness, and the terrifying world of martial arts behind him expanded many times in an instant, quickly enveloping Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue.

"Pfft..."

At this moment, Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue both vomited blood at the same time.

The two people were wrapped in the martial arts world behind Wu Sheng, and they were hit hard. They couldn't bear the attack of Wu Sheng Mingpo at all.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between us and the Martial Saints. The powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Emperor's Dao has a terrifying comprehension of the rules. He is almost going to surpass the rules and condense into the principles of the Tao..."

Ying Ziyue's face was pale at the moment, and she explained to Lin Yifan weakly.

"This Martial Saint is indeed powerful. I suspect that he can rank among the top five among the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints. In the past, he was deceived by his appearance. This is his real strength..."

At this moment, Lin Yifan's body was covered in blood, and he was a little unstable. He was surrounded by the soul of the martial arts world. Even if he possessed the terrifying golden holy sea, he could only protect his own life from being overwhelmed by the martial arts soul. Dissolved, the crisis reached the extreme.

"Crack...crack..."

At this moment, in the small world of Wu Sheng Ming Po, Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue were covered in blood. At this moment, neither of them noticed that when the blood on the two of them flowed down from their bodies, it gradually converged. When they came together, they solidified into a dragon-shaped symbol.

And as the blood gathered more and more, these dragon-shaped symbols actually reached thousands, and slowly appeared in the void, and gradually formed a Taichi circle in front of Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue .

"What is this?"

Winning Ziyue was horrified.

The Taiji circle in the void has a close spiritual connection with her, just like her own arm, Ying Ziyue can feel that she can command this Taiji-like thing.

"What happened?"

Just like winning Ziyue, Lin Yifan could also clearly feel that the Tai Chi Circle in the void had a close and inseparable relationship with him.

He can easily direct this kind of Tai Chi circle, and it seems that his mind is connected.

He can even feel Ying Ziyue's inner thoughts through Tai Chi Yuan.

At this moment, the spiritual distance between Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue was shortened a lot, and the two of them actually felt an unprecedented sense of acquaintance, a strange feeling, rippling from their hearts.

"It seems that a strange change has taken place in us, but we can't pursue this issue now, we can escape here now..." Lin Yifan carefully sensed the Taiji diagram in the void, and then It was a magical pattern formed by his blood and Ying Ziyue's blood.

At this moment, Lin Yifan said again to Ying Ziyue: "I doubt that the two of us can control this Taiji diagram. Only with this thing can we truly escape from here..."

"That's right, I have the same feeling, as long as we activate this Taiji diagram, we should be able to leave here..." Ying Ziyue also nodded to Lin Yifan.

At this moment, the two reached a consensus.

Looking at the slowly rotating Tai Chi pattern in the void at this moment, Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue unexpectedly plunged into the Tai Chi pattern in the void at the same time.

When the two people plunged into the Tai Chi pattern, the Tai Chi pattern in the void, as if alive, turned slowly, and a powerful storm of spiritual energy was blown in Wu Sheng's small world.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every time the Taiji diagram turns, the illusory small world in the void becomes thinner. After turning the Taiji diagram a few times, the solid world of martial arts behind Wu Sheng becomes nothing but There was a phantom.

"What the hell is this?"

At this moment, Wu Sheng was looking at the Tai Chi diagram in the void, and he was a little puzzled. He couldn't figure out what Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue were doing, and it was incredible that the two of them had such strength and could cooperate with each other. matter.

If two people want to cooperate to form a kind of exercise, then they have to practice together for many years, and according to his inference, Lin Yifan and Ying Ziyue have only known each other for a few days, so it is really inconceivable how it is possible to know this double-click method.

"Boom boom boom..."

As the Taiji diagram in the void continued to rotate, the small world behind Wu Sheng completely disintegrated.

"puff……"

At this time, Wu Sheng finally couldn't help it, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath became sluggish.

The condensed world of martial arts just now is a microcosm of Wu Sheng's lifelong cultivation. He was attracted by the Tai Chi Diagram to absorb all the spiritual power in it, and absorbed some of the laws of Tai Chi Diagram, which made Wu Sheng's strength drop by a freezing point.

Moreover, Wu Sheng himself was also severely injured, and Dao wounds appeared in his body. Almost instantly, Wu Sheng had the idea of ​​running away.

"boom……"

In the void, the Tai Chi diagram was getting bigger and bigger, exuding a terrifying aura, and at this moment, it was even smashing towards Wu Sheng.

"Bang bang bang..."

The huge Taiji diagram fell from the void with an extremely terrifying aura. This time, Wu Sheng was completely flustered.

Every time the Tai Chi Diagram fell, the aura on Wu Sheng's body dropped back a bit. In the end, the aura on Wu Sheng's body dropped below the middle level of the imperial realm, and his whole body was covered with huge dao injuries.

"Damn it, Lin Yifan, Ying Ziyue, you two, I will remember, don't let me catch you in the future..."

Finally, facing the terrifying Taiji diagram, Wu Sheng could no longer support it. At this moment, he cursed at the Taiji diagram in the void, and then opened the red and white Qiankun umbrella, and quickly left here.

"Chase……"

From the Taiji diagram in the void, Lin Yifan's domineering voice came from killing them all.

"No, with the cultivation of the Martial Saint, the one he is holding in his hand is very likely to be an ancient weapon. Although it cannot be used without restrictions, but relying on us, it is not enough to keep him..."

From the other end of the Taiji Diagram, Ying Ziyue's voice came.

At this moment, Ying Ziyue was so weak that she could no longer maintain the Taiji diagram. When Wu Sheng really left, Ying Ziyue immediately fell from the Taiji diagram.

But at this time, the Tai Chi Diagram immediately disintegrated, and Lin Yifan also showed his figure.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Looking at Ying Ziyue, Lin Yifan's face was pale and his breath was weak. At this moment, he finally understood what was going on with the Tai Chi diagram just now.

That weird Taiji diagram was actually evolved with the essence and blood of him and Ying Ziyue. Lin Yifan was fine, he inherited the Eucharist and possessed terrifying blood energy, so he didn't care at all.

But at this moment, the blood on Ying Ziyue's body seems to have been drained by the Taiji diagram. The power of the Taiji diagram just now is the burning of the blood of two people as the source of power, which makes Ying Ziyue so weak .

However, what Lin Yifan couldn't figure out was why he and Ying Ziyue's blood could be combined into a Taiji diagram after being entangled with Ying Ziyue's blood. This situation is really weird...