The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 29

"What is Yueshan? If he dares to come, he will be killed. And if I kill you here, who will know that I did it?"

Standing with arms crossed, Lin Dong stripped off Wei Tong's support bit by bit.

"Your Excellency, the affairs of Qingyang Town are handled by Gu Ying alone. We don't know about it. I also hate people like Gu Ying who act without authorization."

Seeing that he doesn't care about any tricks, Wei Tong can only be soft.

"No, the whole family needs to be neat and tidy. Besides, I promised Gu Ying before he died that I will destroy your blood-clothed family."

Lin Dong smiled and refused.

"You..." Wei Tong, whose face was like water, was at a loss for words.

"Jie Jie, boy, as a talisman master, letting warriors get close will be the biggest mistake you've ever made in your life!"

I don't know when the thin old man who had approached quietly suddenly exploded, and the strong fluctuations of Yuan force covered his whole body. He was obviously a strong man in the small Yuan Dan realm.

"madness."

Lin Dong spat out some characters coldly, stretched out a piece of finger and tapped lightly in the void: "Shenhua Needle!"

"Buzz~"

The void squirmed slightly, and the invisible spiritual force suddenly condensed into a long illusory needle the thickness of a finger in the midair, piercing out like lightning.

That's right, as an ordinary-level spiritual attack method, Lin Dong, who is a four-seal talisman master, fully mastered it in just one day.

The method of spiritual attack is divided into four levels: ordinary level, fine level, Qi level, and god level.

"That's Gu Ying's Transforming God Needle. It seems that Gu Ying died in his hands. But he is really a rookie who only knows how to cultivate. The Transforming God Needle that has not even reached the fine level has no effect on me."

The skinny old man flitting into the air showed disdain, lifted his body and nimbly dodged the lightning-fast mental attack.

It's just that the skinny old man didn't have time to be proud for long, because the void in front of him squirmed again, and this time hundreds of illusory long needles were quickly condensed out.

"That's...don't!!!"

The blood on the skinny old man's face was suddenly drained, and just as he was about to call for help, he was covered by the overwhelming sea of ​​needles. His mind was bursting, and he lost his breath on the spot, bleeding to death from his seven orifices.

"Pfft!"

The limp corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the dark red blood dripped on the floor, which also woke up Wei Tong, who had already stared blankly.

"Master Wei Tong, it's your turn now."

Seeing Wei Tong with a panicked face, Lin Dong smiled softly.

"You, you, I know you are very powerful, but even if you are a Siyinfu master, how many times can you make such an attack just now? Why don't you retreat, I can pretend that nothing happened, really .”

Trying to be calm, Wei Tong swallowed his saliva hard, thinking hard about a way to break the situation.

"Since the mental power is not enough, then use the Yuan power."

With a wave of Lin Dong's hand, the storm of mental power rippling in mid-air dissipated, and the rich luster of origin power flashed rapidly all over his body.

"Yuan Dan Realm is small and perfect? ​​How is this possible?!"

Sensing the energy fluctuations in Lin Dong's body that were no weaker than his own, Wei Tong finally collapsed.

How can a peerless genius who can cultivate both Yuanli and spiritual power to the peak be born in a rural place like Qingyang Town in the Great Yan Dynasty? No, this must be a fake!Fake! !

It is impossible for such a peerless arrogance to appear in the entire Great Yan Dynasty!

"Go to die in peace."

Looking at Wei Tong who had completely collapsed, Lin Dong silently shook his head, curled his fingers together, and pointed towards him as quickly as lightning.

"No! If you want me to die, then I'll let you die first!"

Wei Tong, who noticed the fluctuation of the pure Yuan Gang Qi, was suddenly clever. Laughing wildly, he snapped his palms together and raised them over his shoulders. The azure Yuan Li luster squirmed wildly in his palms.

"Hahaha! Die! Thousand Crack Palm!"

Just when the azure light shone to its apex, Wei Tong with a ferocious face immediately slashed down, and the rich luster of origin power turned into a mountain-cracking giant axe and swept away.

"boom!"

A muffled sound resounded, Wei Tong's burly figure froze suddenly, and then his heart burst open in his horrified eyes.

"you are too slow."

Behind Wei Tong, Lin Dong slowly retracted his curled fingers.

Fourth grade martial arts, pure yuan finger!

"Ho ho..."

Wei Tong, whose heart was broken, tried to reach out and grab something, but fell down in vain, and was with the skinny old man who had been dead for a long time.

"It's great that we can die together, don't thank me."

Looking at the two corpses lying together, Lin Dong nodded in satisfaction, and without stopping, he walked to the door and opened it.

"Huh? Who are you?"

As the gate opened, the two earth elemental guards guarding the gate looked over. Lin Dong's unfamiliar face also made them stunned.

"Bang! Bang!"

Before the two guards finished speaking, their heads exploded as if being pinched by two invisible big hands, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

"The killing has just begun~"

Lin Dong stepped over the two corpses and smiled melancholy.

In the thick night, the smell of blood is getting stronger...

When dawn was approaching, the mysterious figure stepping on the black long sword quietly flew back to the inn in the east of the city.

In the Talisman Association not far away, an old man in gray suddenly raised his head, frowned and looked out the window, and took a while to look away.

"How did I notice that a four-seal talisman master appeared in Yancheng? But I should be the only four-seal talisman master in the city. Could it be that the old ghost from Tianhuo City next door sneaked over?"

The gray-clothed old man seemed puzzled and said something sadly.

The sky was completely clear, the whole city slowly woke up, and the gates of the city were also opened, and the tiger-riding boy who participated in the one-day tour of Yancheng left.

And a piece of news caused a sensation in the entire Yancheng.

Sitting on the top three Yuandan-level combat forces, one of the top three top forces in Yancheng, the Blood Clothes Sect, a top force under the Blood Wolf Gang, was mysteriously wiped out overnight.

Yancheng is boiling!

......

With the help of Xiaoyan's extraordinary foot strength, Lin Dong finally returned to Tiemu Village before dark, and he was called over by Lin Zhentian just after he came back.

"Hey, father, have you stepped into Yuandan Realm and completed it?"

On the way, Lin Dong looked at Lin Xiao, whose aura was still faintly overflowing, and said pleasantly.

"Well, I just stepped in. Although I have confidence in your cultivation, I still can't worry about you. After all, you only left me a note."

"So after you left, I directly launched an attack on Yuandan Realm Xiaoyuan, and luckily it succeeded. If something happens to you during your trip to Yancheng, I can go to the Bloody Clothes Gate to save you."

Lin Xiao nodded calmly.

"Father......"

Lin Dong's heart felt hot when he heard this, and he quickly lowered his head.

Although his father seldom talks on weekdays, all kinds of actions can always warm people's chest.

ps: When I went to Longkong to search for books last night, I found something that terrified me.

I don’t know which big guy added my old book, that is, the Dou Po Fanren to Youshu.com.

As we all know, the user group of Longkong is mainly Laobai, and their tastes are relatively tricky. Ben Pujie already had a premonition that the book would be sprayed with shit.

I thought it would be fine if I didn’t add it, but I didn’t expect any reader’s father to take the initiative to add it, Wangtian Ing...

(End of this chapter)