When Luo Linyin heard Wang Li say that there was no need to burn, he was immediately ignited like a pile of dry thatch.
"You bunch of bastards!"
Along with an angry shout, a substantial crimson flame burst out from his head. In the flame, there were more than ten silver starlights, like more than ten stars.
Almost at the same time, there was an explosion, and a silver sword light exploded from in front of him, striking directly towards Wang Li and the others.
"You also practice swordsmanship?"
Wang Li was momentarily surprised.
This sword light was completely condensed into substance, exuding a strong aura of gold and iron, but the aura of gold and iron also exuded a strong smell of star energy. He was very familiar with this kind of aura.
Isn't this the taste of Xuantian Jian Gang?
Whoosh!
He was also happy to see Hunter Xin, and almost subconsciously responded with a sword.
Snap!
His spiritual poison sword gang rushed forward and collided head-on with the silver sword gang. The two sword gangs were as crisp as the collision of ice edges in the cold winter. With an explosion, the two sword gangs
The gang actually collapsed into pieces.
"Your sword is not bad!" Wang Li was instantly surprised.
"What kind of sword are you talking about?"
Luo Linyin looked at Wang Li's robes before and thought that Wang Li was a monk from the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect. Now that Wang Li used this sword gang, and its power was comparable to his sword gang, he was immediately shocked.
Shocked.
"True Xuantian Sword Gang." Wang Li said.
"Then are you going to say that you are Wang Li of the Xuantian Sect?" Luo Linyin suddenly sneered.
"Indeed." Wang Li looked at Luo Linyin and felt that something was wrong with his expression, "Why, don't you still believe it?"
"Xizhao San, are you trying to amuse your uncle? I will turn you into a short-lived ghost!"
The flames above Luo Linyin's forehead surged, and his eyes turned red.
"Try taking another blow from me!"
laugh!
With an explosion, sword energy overflowed, and the same silver sword slashed towards Wang Li.
"The sword's power has actually become more powerful?"
Wang Li's eyes widened. Although he had once again activated the Spiritual Poison Sword Gang, he had also evolved into a different form of Dao from the Water Dragon Ape. He had already intuitively sensed that the power of the opponent's sword gang was much stronger than before.
Snap!
His perception was not wrong. With a crisp sound, his spiritual poison sword exploded to pieces, but this silver sword was still powerful. It collided with the avenue outside him in different phases, causing waves of energy outside him to continue.
roll.
"Wrath of Mars!"
Yan Yan's voice sounded in his sea of consciousness.
"This is a powerful method that has been lost for a long time. The stronger the anger in the heart, the stronger the condensed star gang becomes."
She was also very shocked. She didn't expect Luo Linyin to possess such a forbidden technique.
"It turned out to be the Angry Star Gang? Then this is not a Jian Gang method. It is placing the Xing Gang on some kind of Jian Gang method, which increases the destructive power?"
Wang Li couldn't help but scream.
Coincidentally, he had also seen records of this "Wrathful Spark Gang" in the Sutra Collection Hall of Xuantian Sect.
This is a first-class miracle.
But then, the fragments from the record flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Luo Linyin was startled by his reaction.
Wan Yehe was also a little confused at once, "Brother, what is this Angry Star Gang? Is it very powerful?"
"It's very powerful. As long as the anger in the heart continues to rise and the anger is burning, a more powerful star gang can be condensed. Now this person attaches this star gang to some kind of sword gang, which is even more powerful." Wang Li said.
, explained carefully.
"Then..." Wan Yehe was even more confused. He looked at Wang Li doubtfully, "Anger can increase the power of the sword. So as long as you get more angry, the power of the sword will increase even more.
?”
Wang Li nodded, "That's what the records say."
"It's so powerful, and its power feels like it's out of the realm of cultivation. It's such a perverted and powerful method. Brother, why are you laughing?" Wan Yehe took a breath of air. He felt that there was something wrong with Wang Li's brain.
"Because in theory, this method seems to be able to increase the power endlessly, but in fact, no one has ever been able to do this." Wang Li couldn't help laughing.
"Why?" Wan Yehe felt itchy.
"Because often these people get angry, get too angry, and end up pissing themselves off." Wang Li said seriously.
"Pfft!" Wan Yehe also suddenly became happy, he smiled from ear to ear, "Brother, you said this record is true, are you really not making up nonsense?"
"I'm really not making up nonsense. Anyway, the records I have seen say so. Although this method is powerful, it is useless for people who are not easily angry. But people who are easy to get angry can easily make themselves angry to death.
"Wang Li was overjoyed. Looking at Luo Linyin's changing expression, he asked, "Fellow Taoist Luo, which one are you?"
"You thin coffin!"
Luo Linyin was so angry that he almost twisted his mouth. The anger above his head suddenly rose three feet high. In the anger, the stars flashed, and a silver sword sword scoffed, seeming to open a rift in the void.
"Brother, you know that the power of this sword can increase with anger. Isn't it wrong to expose someone's shortcomings like this?" Although Wan Yehe looked particularly frustrated, his perception was amazing. He was so frightened that he immediately moved behind Wang Li.
Hide, he intuitively cannot compete with this sword gang on his own.
Wang Li's eyes were bright.
He directly sacrificed the copper plate bearing rain and dew, and at the same time, he also activated the spiritual poison sword gang again.
The other party uses this Xing Gang method to fight against the enemy. Although they are bombarding each other from a distance, the spiritual poison in his spiritual poison sword gang may not pose a threat to him, but the key point is that every time his sword gang breaks into pieces,
When it condenses again, the strength of the sword embryo will increase by one point.
He was worried that he didn't have a suitable opponent who could continuously crush the Spiritual Poison Sword Gang, and what interested him more now was that he wanted to see if Luo Linyin would really be angry to death.
Yan Yan's expression became very strange.
She easily guessed Wang Li's thoughts.
The records Wang Li saw were definitely not random speculations, and the same was true of the records she saw. The main reason why this method was eventually lost is that people who practice this kind of Xing Gang tend to make themselves angry easily.
die.
Luo Linyin was furious. The sword gang he activated at this time once again shattered the spiritual poison sword gang, and impacted on the power activated by the copper plate of bearing rain and dew. The impact of the power caused by it made the air around everyone constantly
Violent shaking.
"sure!"
Wang Li sincerely admired that the sea of energy in Luo Linyin's body was now oscillating violently, and there was a faint elixir light coming out. The elixir light did not have a special sense of agility. This meant that the elixir light had not yet given birth to the Nascent Soul, so it must be
His cultivation level is below the fifth level of the Golden Core. But the opponent's cultivation level is not even the fifth level of the Golden Core. This attack has at least the power of a monk at the second level of Nascent Soul, which really surprised him.
Luo Linyin can definitely be regarded as an outlier among the quasi-Daoists.
"Everyone is a quasi-Daozi, why do you seem to be so different from others?" Wang Li couldn't help but sigh to Wan Yehe again, "I feel that you have invisibly lowered my judgment of the quasi-Daozi class.
"
"In this golden elixir stage, it is useless to be so powerful in the Nascent Soul stage." Wan Yehe cried out with a guilty conscience: "The key is to live a long time. Although their kind of quasi-daoists seem to be powerful, they often fail in the golden elixir stage."
In the early and Nascent Soul stages, I competed with others and fell. If I live longer, I will definitely be better than them who are dead."
Hearing what he said, Wang Li was so angry that he laughed, "Wan timid, according to you, this timidity can be regarded as a gift? The Tiangui Holy Sect has chosen you to be the right disciple, and all its training resources are given to you.
Tilt, is it because you are timid and don't die easily?"
"Perhaps this is not impossible." Wan Yehe said: "Our Black Wind Ancestor is also extremely timid and cautious, but it does not prevent him from cultivating to the stage of Nirvana. Those quasi-Dao disciples who are the same generation as our Black Wind Ancestor
Nine out of ten characters have died, but our Black Wind Ancestor is still alive and well. He may still be timid and cautious now, but who dares to offend him easily?"
During the collision of Gang Qi, Luo Linyin couldn't hear what Wang Li and Wan Yehe were saying, but he could see that Wang Li and Wan Yehe were talking.
His face suddenly turned livid, "You bunch of pigs, you actually look down on me? You actually chatted with me while we were fighting?"
"ha?"
Wang Li was happy again, and he found something interesting, "Luo is angry, you seem to like to use different words to curse people? But it seems that you, the 'pig', have already used it."
"Little floating corpse!"
The anger on Luo Linyin's head soared three feet higher, smoke emitted from his seven orifices, and the silver sword sword reappeared.
when!
This time, with the strike of his silver sword, even the body of the Bearing Rain and Dew Copper Plate that Wang Li sacrificed made a crisp sound.
The power of his attack was at least equivalent to a full-strength attack from a fourth-level Nascent Soul monk.
"Brother, do you really want to keep stimulating him? Is this really good?"
Wan Yehe's face turned pale.
"Forget it, let's take a look at his defensive power."
Wang Li was not nervous.
Although the attack power of this sword is strong, Luo Linyin himself is only a monk below the fifth level of the Golden Core. Although his attack power is strong, Wang Li's attack power is also strong. If his defense power is not good, then Wang Li's attack power is also strong.
You can also defeat him with one blow.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, look at my big handprint?"
He performed the Ming Coffin Big Hand Seal and pressed his palm towards Luo Linyin.
"What!"
Luo Linyin only felt a dark palm print flying towards him. He thought it was nothing at first, but when he got close to him, he felt an aura that he could not resist at all, and he dodged in horror.
There was a soft pop.
His figure turned into an apricot-yellow stream of light and could only be avoided, but the galloping green horse behind him was dimmed by this palm.
"What kind of method are you doing?"
Luo Linyin's whole body was filled with chills, and his breathing stopped completely.
The law of vitality contained in this unspectacular palm seal actually surpasses the law of vitality influenced by his innate magical power.