Chapter 899 The Broken Immortal Body (Second Update)
Lin Chen's body shrunk back to the size of a normal person, and his long flowing hair returned to normal short hair. He looked like an ordinary high school student, or a college student who had just entered school, and the expression on his face also changed.
Changes have occurred, and I just thought, could it be that I had finally cultivated such a high level of cultivation, and was about to ascend to immortality, but was suddenly knocked back to the bottom, and my cultivation level was lost?
All the previous efforts were wasted, and my heart felt as if someone had stabbed me hard, and my anger surged like a prairie fire. I spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at the other person with fierce eyes, and started to curse, "F*ck you, you are so stupid
You bastard, you have caused me such misery, believe it or not, I killed your whole family, raped your daughter first, and then asked a group of people to rape your wife, first raped and then killed, then raped and then killed! Damn it!"
The headmaster's face suddenly twisted into a strange shape, his brows furrowed, and his eyes flickered. Is this guy... really Lin Chen? The aura of the soul is indeed correct, but this... this... is nothing.
?He is still a monk. He is no different from a street gangster.
Already exhausted and weak, the Demon King who was watching the battle from a distance also opened his mouth. This kid...is he a star? If he hadn't felt his soul himself, he would have thought that the old ghost had given birth to a son out of nowhere.
Lin Chen wouldn't be like this normally, but at this moment he really had all kinds of negative emotions overlapping together. He staggered up from the ground and raised his middle finger towards the other party, "Damn it, I'll let you go today."
You, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, the wind and water will take turns, and the future will be long, please remember it for me." After saying that, he turned around and left.
The headquarters commander suddenly appeared in the air in front of Lin Chen, looked at him coldly and said with a smile, "I don't know what tricks you are playing, but it is impossible to leave here alive. Do you feel regretful now, Lin Chen?"
Mr. Chen, if you had been smarter and submitted to me
, instead of being stupid together with your friends, the ending at this moment would be very different. Humph, look at you now, you have finally survived the forty-nine heavenly tribulations, but in the end you have fallen short, and your cultivation has regressed by at least a few hundred.
Nian, you must be feeling very sad now."
Lin Chen glared at the other person. These words really touched his wounds. He really wanted to stab the other person's anus with a knife. But with his current fourth-level cultivation, a full-strength blow was no more powerful than the one he gave.
It makes no difference whether the other party is tickling, but right now, the most important thing is to save one's life and leave alive. Everything else should be put aside first. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years.
Lin Chen's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to escape. Instead of being angry, his face showed a faint smile, and he said softly, "Master Headquarters, you must be wondering why my physical body is clearly destroyed.
, but it regenerated a body, even you immortals don't have such ability."
The head of the headquarters is indeed more concerned about this matter. Anyway, now that Lin Chen's Nascent Soul has disappeared, the door to the fairy world will not be opened for him. There is so much time now. When can't he kill him? Let's understand it first.
I'm curious, otherwise with my own cultivation level, I can't even figure out the method of a little monk on this earth. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing?
Moreover, it does not mean that the upper-level monks must look down on the spells of the lower-level monks, especially some weird secret skills, which are often taken away from the lower-level monks by the upper-level monks for their own use. Everyone's creativity is different
Yes, it does not mean that monks with higher cultivation level will definitely be able to create better spells. This is just like playing the piano and composing music. Sometimes the music composed by an unknown singer surpasses the masterpieces of a generation of music masters, and it is also very rare.
A common thing.
The head of the headquarters admired Lin Chen's "spell" very much. He could instantly separate a physical body. It could not only confuse the enemy, but also protect his soul immediately. Under other circumstances, it was really a feat.
It is a rare life-saving skill. If you can get this spell, it will be great.
A faint smile appeared on the headmaster's face, "Do you want to use this to delay time? I understand, in that case, I will let you live a little longer. I am indeed curious about this, so tell me, are you
How?"
Lin Chen looked around, then glanced at the Demon King fiercely, then took a few steps closer to him, and whispered, "At this time, the unique secret method of my sect cannot be heard by others. I only tell him
You alone are like this..."
The head of the headquarters originally wanted to jokingly say, I can just kill him (the demon king) now. But when he heard that Lin Chen had begun to talk, he concentrated on listening and watched Lin Chen approach him, feeling in his heart
There is no need to be on guard, or in other words, there is no need to be on guard at all. What can a young monk in the late stage of transformation do to him? Even if he is motionless, if he stabs him with a flying sword, he will probably hurt even a hair on his body.
No, why should I be careful?
Lin Chen walked up to the opponent as if naturally, and said while making gestures with his hands, "This move is called 'Heaven and Earth Hunyuan Clone**'. You see, the principle of this spell is..." He himself
I didn’t even know what the principle was, so I made up a name at random, and then talked about it randomly, deliberately making the method of practicing exercise extremely complicated.
The true energy passes through which acupuncture point first, then passes through which meridians, and finally enters and exits seven times in the soul...Seeing that the general manager was already a little stunned, he tried to test it in his body, Lin Chen secretly laughed
, Damn it, it’s all because of the rush, otherwise I would have made up a way to seriously injure your meridians and destroy your soul, which would have saved me the trouble of taking action.
The headmaster quickly sensed something was wrong as soon as he moved his energy. Several movement routes were completely contradictory. It was almost meaningless to use the true energy like this. Just when he understood that Lin Chen was making nonsense.
, one hand was suddenly firmly grasped by the opponent.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the core of darkness began to circulate. A black mist was immediately released from his body, winding around the opponent like a snake. The chief felt that his energy suddenly began to leak out, and he felt a surge in his heart.
Shocked, he immediately struck Lin Chen in the chest with his palm, sending him flying away like a cannonball.
Although the dispersed dark energy could provide Lin Chen with a relatively strong defense, how could he withstand this palm? His soul was almost knocked out. The flesh and skin all over his body exploded, and several bones flew out in pieces.
Ten miles away, if the energy absorbed from the other party hadn't still had some resisting effect, I'm afraid Lin Chen's physical body would have been annihilated into pieces.