With his powerful blood and energy and the power contained in the body refining imprint, Xu Donglin just dispelled the Haoyue Jade Gui Qi that invaded his body when he saw another flying knife coming quickly.

What's strange is that the flying knife does not go straight, but forms a curved trajectory.

Xu Donglin is a magic master who has experienced many battles. He instantly thought of his response strategy and focused on defense first. As long as the war slave and Yanmai arrived and combined with the strength of the three of them, this white-haired saint will definitely hate him here.

"Wow—"

Twenty-three body refining imprints emerged on his body.

The marks are all the size of a palm, like twenty-three round shield seals emitting brilliant light.

"Bang."

The flying knife was three feet away from Xu Donglin. It was blocked by a body refining mark. After it penetrated, the second body refining mark was added...

In this way, the flying knife penetrated the five body-refining imprints, disappeared completely, and fell to the ground.

On the other hand, after Xu Donglin's body shook, the five shattered body refining imprints condensed again and surrounded him.

He laughed loudly: "Your flying knife is nothing more than that."

With the knife just now, Lin Ke tried to find out the acupoints and strength of the twenty-three body refining imprints that Xu Donglin cultivated, so he no longer had any reservations and continued to shoot out the remaining five flying knives on his body.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Five-knives are fired in succession.

The flight trajectories of the first four flying knives are straight lines, which can maximize penetration and speed.

Although the last one was flying in a straight line, the speed was a little slower, and the tail was trembling, full of uncertain factors.

When practicing different body refining techniques, the body refining imprints that are cultivated are also different.

The body refining imprints cultivated by Xu Donglin are not as powerful as Xu Dayu, nor are they as good as Lin Ke. The combined power of the twenty-three arts is not as powerful as Xu Dayu's twenty-one arts.

Xu Donglin was shocked by Lin Ke's "five swords" method. How could he have the extra energy to pay attention to the nuances of the last flying knife?

Zhan Nu and Yan Maid avoided the flying knife and rushed to within twenty feet, and they could reach it in an instant.

As long as you withstand this wave of attacks, the white-haired saint's death will be the last time.

Xu Donglin's eyes showed a fierce light, and arranged twenty-three body refining marks in front of him. At the same time, he lifted up the heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds, locked his eyes at five flying knives, ready to launch a thunder attack at any time.

"Bang bang."

The four flying knives flying in front of them were smashed with twenty-three body refining imprints with the power of destroying and destroying the body. Two of them were exhausted and fell to the ground. The speed and power of the other two were greatly reduced, and their power was lost.

These two flying knives with greatly reduced speed and the fifth flying knives are arranged in the shape of "公司".

Xu Donglin seized the opportunity and swung the heavy hammer in his hand over, accurately hitting three flying knives, making sharp sounds of metal collisions.

Behind the flying knife, Lin Ke followed closely, punching the wind fist and hit Xu Donglin's abdomen.

“Triples of wind in the wind.”

The triple punch force is combined with the Great Sun Fusang Qi, which is in the form of golden flame, and layer by layer, bursting out the wind force and flame power.

Xu Donglin thought that all three flying knives were shot down, so he ignored everything else and focused on Lin Ke's punch.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly that under the golden flames wrapped around Lin Ke's fist, there were seventeen body refining imprints hidden, and his heart was dark: "It turns out that he is also a body refining warrior. The wings on his back should be presented after gathering with the body refining war beast."

Xu Donglin considered himself the first body-refining warrior of Bai Jiexing. Facing Lin Ke's punch, he did not dodge or avoid, swung the heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds and attacked him.

"Boom."

The three layers of golden flame fist force were shattered by heavy hammers.

The heavy hammer hit Lin Ke's fist, and the residual force burst out bombarded Lin Ke and flew out slanted, hitting into the stone wall again.

"Haha, I dare to compete with me for strength. I really think the first martial artist in body training is to be famous..." Xu Donglin laughed loudly, and for some reason, the laughter suddenly stopped.

When the war slaves and Yanmai arrived, they all thought that Xu Donglin had already dealt with the white-haired saint when they saw this battle situation.

However, they soon found something was wrong. The hammer in Xu Donglin's hand landed heavily, then leaned forward and fell straight to the ground.

At the back of his neck, a flying knife was inserted into it, taking his life.

Zhan Nu and Yan Maid both seemed to have seen a ghost, their bodies trembled, and they quickly supported the cocoon of energy and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The flying knife of the white-haired saint is too terrible and it is simply unpredictable.

Lin Ke pulled out his body from the stone wall, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, lifted the heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds, and said to himself: "It turned out that this is the feeling that he was hit by a heavy weapon of ten thousand pounds, and it turned out that it was really uncomfortable."

He was hit by the heavy weapon of the body-refining warrior, as if he was hitting his head against an iron wall.

Even with the hammer just now, most of the power was dissolved by the third-level fist force, and the remaining power was still terrible. Fortunately, I was wearing a white dragon robe, a illusion robe, an ingredient armor vest, and a phoenix wing on my back, which was blocked and I suffered some minor internal injuries.

Lin Ke glanced at Zhan Nu and Yan Maid and said, "Xu Donglin is dead, Yao Feiyue has lost her combat power. Do you two still want to continue fighting?"

Yanmai looked at Lin Ke, with a thoughtful look in her eyes and said, "You are afraid you are at the end of your strength, right?"

The war slave spread his arms, and the iron chains wrapped around his arms emerged, dense marks of instruments, releasing purple-black lightning.

With a light snorting, Lin Ke's power burst out and he swung out the heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds.

The wind formed by the heavy hammer came fiercely, and the Zhan slave and Yanmaid dared not take action, so they quickly retreated backwards.

"Boom."

The ground of the underground passage was deeply sank by heavy hammers, and a large area was sunk, with long cracks extending to the feet of Yanbi and Zhan Nu.

"How could this... be... fight against Yao Feiyue and Xu Donglin. They are obviously seriously injured. Why do you have such powerful combat power?" Yanbi felt it was hard for him to understand.

The speed of the blood sea swan healing was naturally not something she could imagine.

Lin Ke said: "If you two surrender immediately, at most they will be sent to the Evil Planet to be imprisoned. As long as you reform, you will have a chance to be released. Continuing to resist will be a dead end."

Zhan Nu snorted: "Your strength is not much stronger than Yao Feiyue and Xu Donglin, but your methods are strange to win. And we already understand your methods and are useless to us. Therefore, you should be the one who should surrender."

Lin Ke said: "You are not curious, why am I here?"

The expressions of Yanbi and Zhan Nu both changed drastically.

Lin Ke said again: "The large number of masters from Qinghe Holy Mansion should be able to arrive soon. Not necessarily, they have arrived at Youxun Villa in the short time of our battle."

"Walk."

Yanbi and Zhan Nu immediately fled and rushed towards the other end of the passage.

Lin Ke quickly chased after him, and at the same time, he communicated with the flame bird in his heart and said, "I sensed the spirit mark on them. Is there really a spirit control method in the world that controls the souls of living people?"

"Of course there is, but the cultivation is extremely difficult. If a mere life master can practice successfully, that silkworm heart boy has a great talent." said the flame bird.

Being rated as "not weak in talent" by the Flame Bird proves that Silkworm is definitely an extraordinary enemy.

Lin Ke said: "Is there a way to crack the imperial spirit imprint on them?"

"Don't you want to kill them?" said the Flame Bird.

Lin Ke said: "Killing them will not do me any benefit."

"Besides, since Silkworm uses the Imperial Spirit Brand to deal with them, it means that they are involuntarily joining the Ghost Palace."

"Third, if they can resolve their spiritual imprint and let them use it for me, it may not be a weapon to deal with silkworm hearts."

The flame bird smiled and said, "It's not difficult to break the imperial spirit mark, but I am too lazy to take action. If you want to break it, you can break it yourself. The cracking method will be passed to you now."

"Okay, after becoming a psychic, I also want to practice it."

While chasing the war slave and the Yanmaid, Lin Ke studied the method of cracking the imperial spirit imprint. It was not difficult for the Flame Bird, but it was still very complicated and full of challenges for him.

About half an hour later, the three of them rushed out of the secret passage and appeared outside the city.

In the darkness for a long time, I suddenly saw the sunlight and my eyes were so painful that I was stabbed by the light. Zhan Nu and Yan Maid closed their eyes, and the speed was much slower.

Lin Ke spread his phoenix wings to fly faster. He chased them in front of them, intercepted them, and said, "I have a way to break the imperial spirit mark on you. Do you want to talk about it again?"

The Yanmaid was slightly stunned, and a look of desire appeared in her eyes.

But soon, her expression retracted and said coldly: "The Spirit Brand cannot be cracked at all. You are delaying time. Don't talk nonsense with him, and kill him together."

"Why can't it be cracked? The so-called imperial spirit imprint is a knife hanging above their souls. Just take off that knife, won't it be enough?"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ke said: "You are all first-class experts, why should you be controlled by the silkworm heart? Are you willing to be enslaved by him? If I were you, even if I only had one percent chance, I would try it. What if I really cracked the Imperial Spirit Brand?"

A look of struggle and hesitation appeared in the eyes of Yanmai and Zhan Nu.

"It is impossible. Even those psychics who have made the imperial mark he has set up cannot be cracked. How can you do it?" Zhan Nu didn't believe Lin Ke.

After hearing this sentence, Lin Ke knew that the two of them must have secretly asked some psychics and wanted to get rid of the silkworm heart.

Unfortunately, I failed.

Lin Ke showed a strong sense of confidence and said, "They can't crack it because their sense of primordiality is too weak. And my sense of primordiality is not comparable to them. No, what I cultivated is the soul."

When he said this, Lin Ke released his soul and soul, combined it into one, and presented a huge soul shadow behind him.
Chapter completed!