"You hurt Wanwan, do you still want to run?"

Lin Lang stepped on his feet and swept over with his leg.

Pang Ban raised his hand to resist, but felt an unrivaled force coming, and he flew out sideways.

Before he landed, Lin Lang grabbed his ankle again and swung it hard.

Lin Lang kept hitting Pang Ban on the ground, ten times if he couldn't do it once, and hundreds of times in a row, finally felt that Pang Ban's struggle had weakened.

Kacha!

One of Pang Ban's legs was broken, Lin Lang made a lightning strike and tapped Pang Ban's limbs a few times.

"Mage? Pooh!"

Wanwan ran over: "My lord, are you alright?"

Lin Lang stepped on Pang Ban's head: "What can I do? His limbs were crippled by me, his dantian was also sealed, and his soul was injured. You can do whatever you want with him."

Don't look at Wanwan's obedient and sensible appearance in front of him, but she is a disciple sent by Yinkui after all, and now she is the Holy Master of the Great Sui Sect. I believe she knows many torture methods.

Wanwan glared at Pang Ban: "You and I are originally from the same lineage of the Holy Gate, and I am still the Holy Lord of the Holy Gate."

"But you actually committed the crime below and planted a demon seed on me, trying to devour everything about me."

"Hand over the meta-mystery technique you just had, and I can give you a good time. Otherwise, you must know the methods of my Holy Gate."

Pang Ban's face was ashen, staring at Lin Lang: "Who the hell are you? Who is your master? How can you be so strong?!"

Lin Lang patted Pang Ban's cheek: "I'm her man. You want to know why I'm so strong? When you get to hell, go ask those dead people, but you probably have to line up because I killed too many people. "

Pang Ban vomited blood: "I am a magician, you want my secret technique, kneel down and kowtow?"

His soul is extremely strong, ordinary pain does not affect him at all, and he is not afraid of those torture methods.

Wanwan raised her palm: "Pang Ban, don't you want to see the Holy Gate shine again? Then I will make it happen for you."

"I'll let you know that there is another disadvantage of Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa, that is, you planted demon seeds for me, but if you become weaker than me, I can get everything about you, including the things you had in Yuan Dynasty. Part of the memory in God!"

Wanwan's palm fell, and Pang Ban was hit hard in an instant.

A demon seed condensed from the place where Wanwan's palm touched Pang Ban, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

"My lord, this is a demon seed transformed by Pang Ban's energy and spirit. After you refine it, you will definitely be able to improve it." Wanwan handed the demon seed to Lin Lang as if offering a treasure.

Lin Lang shook his head: "I don't need it, this is more suitable for you. Let's refine it, you are stronger, so I won't worry about it anymore."

Wanwan looked into Lin Lang's eyes, smiled sweetly, and nodded vigorously: "Wanwan listens to you, Master."

The demon seed drilled back into Wanwan's body, Wanwan closed her eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to refine everything in the demon seed.

The disadvantage of Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa is that the cauldron that planted the demon seeds must not be stronger than oneself, otherwise it may backfire on itself.

Like Pang Ban, if he was killed by the furnace, then everything about him would be taken away by the furnace.

Lin Lang didn't care too much about Wanwan's aura rising continuously, but after a while, he felt that Wanwan's primordial spirit had broken through.

"Completed the second transformation so quickly? There will be no problem, right?"

Lin Lang thought about the mantra of Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa, there should be no problem, as long as the other party's cauldron destroys the seed, then everything will be turned into extremely pure essence.

But Wanwan was devouring in reverse, so he was a little uncertain.

"Huh? True Qi is also changing?"

It may take several years of accumulation to complete the second transformation of a kind of power through normal practice.

Even if it is accumulated, it will take several hours to break through.

But in less than an hour, Wanwan's energy and spirit are growing rapidly, which is the horror of Dao Heart Demon Dafa.

It is precisely because of this that the Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa can become the magical power of the Great Sui Shengmen, and the number one magical skill in the Tianmo strategy.

It took another two hours before Wanwan's breathing stabilized.

She opened her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face: "Young master, my energy and spirit have completed the second transformation, and my primordial spirit will soon be able to transform three times!"

Is there anyone in the world who cultivates faster than her?

When she reaped some of the demon seeds that had been planted before, it would be easy for the primordial spirit to transform three times.

Her strength is about to catch up with the young master.

This is also thanks to Pang Ban, who gave away the head from thousands of miles away.

Lin Lang nodded in relief: "That's right, no one will be able to easily hurt you in the future."

"How is your primordial spirit, has it been polluted by his primordial spirit?"

Wanwan shook her head: "Everything about him was transformed into the essence of the demon seed. It was tempered once at that time. It was tempered again when I absorbed it. When my primordial spirit transformed for the second time, it was tempered again."

"Three times of tempering, if he can still affect me, he would have been able to shatter the void!"

"My son, I also got some incomplete memories from the demon seed, about the meta-occult technique he mastered, and the location of his lair, the Magician's Palace."

Wanwan could see that Lin Lang liked Pang Ban's meta-mystery technique very much, and she liked it too. This can have a surprising effect when dealing with experts of the same realm.

Today, if Pang Ban hadn't met Lin Lang, who had transformed his blood essence and soul three times, if it was someone else, he might have won.

Lin Lang took Wanwan's hand: "Okay, let's go and have a look. It's also a good time to see if anyone at the Holy Gate has second thoughts about you."

Wanwan nodded obediently, she also wanted to spend more time with the young master.

On the vulture's back, Wanwan put her arms around Lin Lang's neck: "Master, such a strong wind blows Wanwan so cold, can you hug Wanwan?"

Lin Lang unbuttoned his clothes and hugged Wanwan into his arms.

Chapter 458 Let him avoid decades of detours

Seeing the news sent by the Sun Moon God Sect, Ermeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, brother Lin arrived in time, otherwise if something happens to Wanwan, I don't know what will happen to him."

Lin Lang rushed to rescue Wanwan and asked other people for help, which not only didn't make Ermeng angry, but made her very happy.

This shows that if she encounters danger in the future, Brother Lin will definitely come to rescue him regardless of his own life, and she has nothing to trust.

Jian Chen said from the side: "Sovereign, he asked all of us to look for other women, what does he think of our Jianzong?"

Second Meng looked at Jian Chen suddenly: "You are a junior, is it your turn to talk about the elders behind their backs?"

"Go and clean the entire hall, then go back to the Zhonghua Pavilion, and don't let me see you again."

When she was with Brother Lin, she knew that Brother Lin had other women.

Moreover, Brother Lin helped rebuild Jianzong, and those people were not selling her face as the master of Jianzong, but Brother Lin's face.

Sure enough, Jian Chen did exactly what Brother Lin said, his martial arts were not very good, his temperament was not good, and he couldn't be cultivated.

Jian Chen opened his mouth, did he say something wrong?

Apart from that Holy Lord Wanwan, what other masters are there in the Holy Gate?

Besides, he is speaking for the suzerain, why is the suzerain not happy?

Drive him back to Zhonghua Pavilion?

He still doesn't want to stay in this Jianzong with those bratty uncles.

Jian Chen turned around and left, Second Meng shook his head slightly.

If Jianchen knelt down and confessed his mistake just now, he could still stay in Jianzong, this grand nephew of the master is really unbearable.

At this time, the elders of Jianzong's Ke Qing had also left, including A Fei, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

The first Xie Huang and the other three were still in seclusion, and the second dream went to see the ten disciples practicing kung fu. The Wuming nephew was not there, so she had to give pointers in person.

She is also hesitating now, whether to practice Wanjian Guizong or not.

At this moment, even if the speed of re-cultivating Wanjian Guizong is not as fast as that of Wuming, one year is enough to recover, and even directly break through to the realm of martial arts mythology.

But this year, her strength as the master of the Sword Sect is still very weak.

And she thought of what Brother Lin told her, Master Sword Emperor could realize the unity of ten thousand swords, and the past master of Sword Sect could realize ten thousand swords Chaohuang, why couldn't she realize her own swordsmanship?

The saber technique she passed down from her father is also very strong, and the meaning of rigidity and softness she comprehended at this time is not weak, and there is even the Tai Chi sword passed to her by Brother Lin.

"Wanjian returns to the sect, and I leave it to others to practice. I will integrate the sword technique into my own sword technique, and I will definitely be able to blaze a trail of martial arts that belongs to me and step into the realm of martial arts mythology."

……

Baijian Villa.

A man with gray hair was sitting on a chair: "Madam Ao, I never imagined that the once glorious Sword Worship Villa would end up in such a state."

Aotian thumped and knelt on the ground: "Senior Yi, please accept me as an apprentice, I want to revive the Sword Worship Villa."

Mrs. Ao also said next to her: "Hero Yi, thank you for being able to recite the love you had for your late husband, and come to my sword villa."

"You have also seen the current scene. How many Xiaoxiao covet everything in Baijian Villa. Tian'er is young and cannot support Baijian Villa. He also asked Yi Daxia to accept him as a disciple. Tian'er's future heirs will have a The surname is Yi!"

The gray-haired man is Yi Tianxing, a man from the famous Sword Villa, who wandered around the rivers and lakes when he was young, and was once a friend of Master Zhang of Wudang.

Later, his nephew Yi Jifeng died, and after he joined forces with Zhang Sanfeng for revenge, he withdrew from the arena.

He never married a wife or had children in his life, and after his nephew died, he was the only one left in the Yi family.

He once thought about accepting a successor, but found it troublesome, but now as he is getting older, his mind has changed.

He is not interested in finding a woman to have a child, but if someone is willing to adopt a child for him and inherit his Yi family, then in the future, no matter if he fails to break through the realm and dies, or leaves in shattered void, the ancestors of the Yi family will also be worshipped.

"Mrs. Ao, please let me and Ao Tian's nephew be alone for a while."

Mrs. Ao was overjoyed: "Hero Yi, this concubine is leaving now."

She gave Ao Tian a wink, if she seized this opportunity, there would be hope for Sword Worship Villa to rise again.

He doesn't want to be able to surpass the Sun Moon God Sect or anything, and he doesn't want to take back the peerless sword, at least to make the world dare not underestimate the Sword Worship Villa.

These days, many people have come to Jianshanzhuang to ask for and steal swords. Fortunately, the martial arts learned by Aotian and Sword Demon are not bad, but if Tian'er's aptitude is understood by himself, I am afraid that he will never hope to reach the legendary level of martial arts in this life. territory.

In the room, Yi Tianxing looked at Aotian: "Are you willing to say what your mother said?"

Aotian knelt on the ground: "Senior, Aotian is willing. As long as senior is willing to accept me as an apprentice, even if my future child has only one boy, the surname must be Yi."

Yi Tianxing looked at Aotian: "Are you learning martial arts only to revitalize the Sword Sword Villa?"

Aotian raised his head: "Of course. Now the whole world bullies me to worship the Sword Villa. Three generations of us have spent many years forging a peerless sword, but it was snatched away by others."

"Moreover, they also took away hundreds of famous swords that I have treasured for hundreds of years in the Sword Villa, and even took away the swordsmiths and sword guards that I have trained in the Sword Villa for many years, making me the swordsman villa to become a laughing stock in the world."

"Others are afraid of that Lin Lang from the Sun Moon Demon Sect, but I am not afraid. I will definitely master the peerless swordsmanship and take back everything that belongs to Sword Worship Villa!"

"I will also kill Lin Lang and crush the Sun Moon Demon Cult."

Seeing Aotian gnashing his teeth, Yi Tianxing suddenly thought of his dead nephew.

Why can't these young people see it?

He stood up: "I won't accept you as an apprentice, but I can teach you a sword technique. If you practice it well, it will be enough for you to break through to the peak of heaven and man, and it can be regarded as repaying the old friendship."

Aotian was in a hurry: "Senior, please accept me as an apprentice."

What's going on, did he say something wrong just now?

Or is it that Yi Tianxing is not as powerful as his mother said, and he dare not provoke Lin Lang at all?

Yi Tianxing said to himself: "I'll just demonstrate it once, you have a good look, and how much you can understand depends on yourself."

After performing the sword technique once, he looked at Aotian: "If I know that you are doing things in my name, I will personally come and destroy Baijian Villa."

Mrs. Ao saw Yi Tianxing coming out, and before she could say anything, she saw Yi Tian walking.

She hurried into the room: "Tian'er, what's going on, why did Daxia Yi leave? What did you say!"

Aotian poked his neck: "I didn't say anything, I just said that I want to practice magic skills and seek revenge from the Sun Moon Demon Sect..."

Snapped!

Mrs. Ao slapped her son on the face: "Mother told you how many times, Lin Youshi helped you avenge the murder of your father, have you forgotten?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave Baijian Villa. In a few days, my mother will find you a woman to marry at the foot of the mountain."

The son is useless, and she can only train the grandson. I hope she can see the grandson revive the Sword Sword Villa.

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