Ten Gods Chapter 141: The death of the dragon-scale treasure

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It's still early in the evening. Lin Tian came to the training area again. This time, he chose to go to see the rapid torrents.

"I will go too!"

Xin Chengyun.

Lin Tian said nothing, Xin Chengyun followed him into the turbulent torrent.

Boom!

As soon as they entered the room, bursts of roar passed, and the earth seemed to shake. In front, a wide long river traverses north and south, and the water flow is red and green, and the rush is a little scary, splashing waves of water.

"It seems that I can't help you in this place. Are you going down?"

Lin Tian asked.

Xin Chengyun swallowed saliva. The turquoise water flow was not only turbulent and amazing, but also felt a terrible chill when approaching, which made Xin Chengyun tremble involuntarily, said: "This, I suddenly remembered that there are Things have to be dealt with, I think, I have to go home immediately. "

Lin Tian: "..."

"Brother-in-law, come on!"

Xin Chengyun said something, waved hard at Lin Tian, and then ran out.

Lin Tian shook his head with a smile, to be honest, this place, Xin Chengyun in Body Refinement is really unbearable.

Looking forward again, the current is as magnificent as a gallop of horses. Occasionally, a huge wave of water rushes up, nearly ten feet high, and the rumbling sound is like a thunder shaking. Lin Tian swept at random, and I saw that there are many colleges in the turbulence at the moment disciple(s) is working in cultivation to fight the turbulence that has passed by.

"It's really spectacular!"

Lin Tian to himself.

paused, Lin Tian did not hesitate, when even stepped into it.

The torrent looks fierce, but it is not deep. After stepping into it, the water surface will reach about his abdomen. But even so, the torrent was extremely cold, even though the current Lin Tian couldn't help but feel the cold of the body, there was a biting chill that enveloped him, as if to invade his bone marrow.

"This rapid turbulent torrent is used to hone the Physique force and endurance of martial artist, which is really good."

Lin Tian secretly thought.

The turbulent torrent hit the Mortal Body, and even Lin Tian felt a little pain, and the bitter ice cold was more than ordinary people could bear, so he could not help but shuddered a few chills. Moreover, according to his understanding, the rapid turbulent torrent has a total length of three hundred feet. The more it goes upward, the more rapid the current and the thicker the chill.

"In view of these circumstances, if you want to stand firm in this torrent, even at the end, it is estimated that the worst must have Divine Pulse Initial Stage cultivation, and if you want to stand firm at the source, I am afraid , It ’s Knowledge Sea Realm. "

After half a noise, Lin Tian shook his head and stopped thinking.

He took a deep breath and started running Four Extreme Scripture, supporting his body with a tyrannical True Essence to resist the rushing turbulent torrents, and at the same time resist the bitter chills contained in the torrent. Later, he began to adjust the flow rate of True Essence in his body, and practiced the silence punch that he had just made in Scriptures Pavilion.

"Fist of Silence, compress True Essence, wield a substantial beam-shaped fist, and destroy everything in a straight line."

Lin Tian whispered.

According to the records in Silent Fist, Lin Tian continuously adjusts the True Essence in the body so that True Essence converges to the right fist, and then compresses like cotton. Soon, a severe pain came, he felt his right fist seemed to become a balloon, and inside was wanton air, wanting to blow his fist.

This changed Lin Tian's complexion and quickly stopped.

"My current strength of Mortal Body is comparable to that of a strong 7-layer in Divine Pulse, but it is still a bit difficult to practice this Silent Fist. It is difficult to withstand the compression of True Essence at the end of the fist, and it can't reach the point of breaking out." Lin Tian said to himself, shook his head: "It seems that Mortal Body intensity must be increased quickly."

Thinking about it, Lin Tian temporarily gave up practicing Silent Fist and began to practice Physique. Four Extreme Scripture started to run fast, and the faint True Essence condensed on the body surface. Facing this monstrous wave, he began to advance towards the upstream little by little.

Boom!

When I came here, the turbulence was even more amazing. The occasional upturned water wave was as high as fifteen feet, and the current was even colder.

The Lin Tian takes a deep breath, the Four Extreme Scripture runs faster, and walks forward again.

There are many people in the rapids, almost all old disciple(s). After seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Who's that guy? Actually, after crossing half of this turbulent flow, he is still going up!"

"Some face-to-face, haven't seen it before."

"Is this a freshman this year?"

"New students? There are such strong people in the new students?"

"This Mortal Body, abnormal!"

Many people stared.

You know, if you want to cross the middle of the rapid turbulent torrent, you need at least Divine Pulse 5-layer to repair it!

Lin Tian didn't care about these people's comments. He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward until he was about 120 feet from the source of the violent turbulence. He felt an unparalleled obstacle, and finally it was difficult to continue.

"It ’s right here."

Lin Tian to himself.

The Four Extreme Scripture was running fast, and then he made an action that made all the old disciple(s)s tremble behind him. He buried his head, and the whole person was under turbulence!

"I'm going! What are these buddies doing?"

"This, wouldn't it be dizzy?"

"Fart! It seems that he shrank to the water himself!"

Many old disciple(s) were shocked, and even forgot that they were practicing, staring straight ahead.

So, time passes by one minute and one second.

Quickly, a quarter of an hour passed.

"Don't you really faint?"

"It's only a quarter of an hour, what's the matter, the strong Divine Pulse can hold their breath for at least half an hour."

"But here is turbulence, can it be compared with the outside world! Moreover, the guy is still standing so close to the source of the turbulence!"

Many people talked about it.

It was another quarter of an hour, when most people thought that Lin Tian passed out, and finally, the a side water wave splashed ahead, and Lin Tian stood up, which surprised many old disciple(s) again. For a moment.

"Two quarters of an hour! In that place, the whole body was submerged in the turbulence, and actually insisted on two quarters of an hour!"

"This is really a new life? The whole thing is abnormal!"

"This Physique is probably at least as good as the Divine Pulse 7-layer!"

Many people are dumbfounded.

Lin Tian did not care about these people's voices at this time, only felt a burst of tearing pain from his body, and there was a trembling feeling in his legs that were not in the turbulent flow.

"It seems that the limit is reached."

He said to himself.

Holding his breath, the whole was submerged into the turbulent flow, and the turbulent torrent rushed every part of his body, and the biting chill continued to flow into him, like a handle of ice blade cutting his body. In these circumstances, he insisted on two quarters of a hour, which was comparable to three hours of normal standing in turbulent flow.

Taking a deep breath, he squatted slightly, and then jumped violently.

With a swish, he rushed out of the turbulence and landed steadily on the shore.

"I go, I still have the strength to jump! Really ..."

"Demon!"

This scene has made many people palpitate.

Coming out of the turbulence, Lin Tian immediately felt a lot better, his body was no longer cold, and his breathing became smoother. paused, he walked out of the turbulent torrent of small space, but only felt a lot tougher.

Soon, Lin Tian returned to his residence. It was already late in the evening, and he rinsed his body, changed his clothes, and then crossed his knees to the bed, and pulled out two poly patterns to practice.

"Om!"

A touch of silver lingering on his body surface, setting him extremely elegant, like a fairy in the dust.

Soon, the night passed.

The passage of time, in the next few days, Lin Tian went to practice turbulent torrents almost every day, and continued to hone Mortal Body. Gradually, Lin Tian discovered the benefits of this rapid turbulent torrent. Not only can martial artist enhance Physique, but the cold air contained in the turbulence can penetrate the cave again and again, making it easier to build Divine Pulse in the future.

In a blink of an eye, five days have passed.

On this day, Lin Tian walked out of the residence and, as always, prepared to go to practice in the rapid turbulence. These days, he feels that his Mortal Body is much stronger, and he wants to start practicing Silent Fist soon after a while. Compressing True Essence to the extreme, wielding a substantial gang, can kill the enemy remotely, but he is looking forward to it!

"Brother-in-law! Bad brother-in-law!"

At this moment, the Xin Chengyun, which had not been seen for a few days, hurried over from a distance and gasped.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Tian is a bit strange.

Xin Chengyun's face is a little ugly, and he is careful: "Brother-in-law, dragon-scale horse, it, it ..."

Lin Tian frowned, a bad feeling spontaneously emerged. No matter what happened to Xin Chengyun, he walked straight towards the stables of the imperial court. Soon, he came to the stables and saw a group of people in front of him, whispering about what was happening. The position of Baoju. He stepped up and pushed away the crowd, his face suddenly changed.

In front, I saw the dragon-scale treasure horse lying on the ground. The original pliable temple hair was completely dyed red by blood, with dense sword marks on his body, and his limbs were completely cut off, almost dying. Lin Tian hurried to the dragon-scale treasure horse, and the dragon-scale treasure horse seemed to feel that Master was coming, struggling a little, but unable to stand up again.

Crouch down and put your right hand on the dragon-scale treasure horse. Lin Tian feels that the dragon-scale treasure horse's vitality is passing by quickly and it is impossible to survive. After glancing at his eyes, he realized that not only was the dragon scale Baoju amputated, but also the abdomen was also cut open. blood was desperately outflowing, completely reddening the ground.

Dragon scale Baoju opened his mouth and seemed to want to call twice, but blood kept pouring out.

Lin Tian clenched his fists, and a terrible anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Rest in peace!"

He said a word, and then took the dagger from Stone Ring. After shaking a few times, he finally managed to endure the pain. He cut the throat of the dragon-scale treasure horse with a knife, and ended the last breath of the dragon-scale treasure horse. The limbs were cut off, the abdomen was cut open, and the dragon-scale Baoju was no longer alive. He did not want Baoju to continue to suffer.

Stand up, Lin Tian sweeps around, horror killing intent coming out through the body.

"Who did it!"

Staring at the crowd, his voice was a little deep, and his eyes were even more terrifying.

In response to such eyes, everyone was startled, and many people began to retreat.

Lin Tian stepped forward, and almost came to one of them almost instantaneously, grabbed the collar of the other person: "Who did it!"

The terrifying look at Lin Tian from close range, the man's face was pale, and he almost didn't faint.

"Xia ... Xia Wu ..."

This man is also a freshman in this imperial court and recognizes Xia Wu.