There was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

"Young Master." A quick voice came, because the visitor found two dead fellow disciples at the door.

No response was heard.

With a clang, the door was forced open, but what came into view was a headless corpse.

"Young master," the visitor shouted and came to the body.

"Not good." Yang Lin, who was hiding on the beam, said secretly.

Yang Lin did not use a flying knife. There was no need. He held a dagger, slowly fell to the ground, and cut his throat without any sound.

The visitor had his back turned to Yang Lin, not knowing that death was approaching.

Just when Yang Lin was about to take his life, a powerful aura from outside the house quickly approached.

"Finally, the innate master was alarmed." Yang Lin no longer hesitated, spinning the dagger, and gently slit his throat. The man covered his throat in pain with both hands, turned around and saw Yang Lin, "You...you...

You are..." Before he could finish his words, Yang Lin slapped his face with a palm, fell to the ground and stopped moving, completely dead.

This man was apparently the leader of the four waiters who worked at Ruilai Inn during the day. He recognized Yang Lin just by his eyes, but unfortunately he was killed by Yang Lin without telling him.

Yang Lin untied the three girls and said regretfully, "I can't take you away. You can find your own opportunity to escape."

There is an innate master outside the house, and Yang Lin may not be able to defeat him.

"Thank you, young hero, for helping us get rid of this demon." Yang Lin did not hide his voice at this time, and the three girls could tell that the black-clothed and masked man was not very old.

Yang Lin waited with his sword. After all, he couldn't leave first. At least he did it once. Maybe this way the three girls would not be questioned and there would be a way out.

In just a few breaths, the innate master had already arrived in the room. His withered cheeks, a pair of eagle eyes, and his sinister eyes made people shiver with chills.

Seeing the headless corpse, a look of shock and anger appeared on his face. He had already recognized who the headless corpse was. It was Su Shirong, the young master of the Wuji Sect, whom he was protecting during this trip.

But now he is dead, and his body is intact. Even if he is an innate master, he will be severely punished.

"Fortunately, the murderer didn't leave." Wearing black clothes and covering his face with black cloth, in the eyes of the old monster with eagle eyes, Yang Lin, the man in black, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Because he felt that the murderer had not entered the innate realm, and his aura

Very young, without the precipitation of time, without any trace of decay.

This is a young man who has never entered the realm of innateness.

I saw Yang Lin stomping on the ground heavily and running towards the window, ready to break through the window.

Escape out the window.

"I want to escape in front of me, it's a wishful thinking." The green palms were like eagle claws grabbing at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin heard the strong wind coming and was unable to catch up. He turned over, grabbed Su Shirong's headless body with his left hand and threw it behind him. He broke out the window with a sword in his right hand.

The eagle-eyed old monster was furious, but he did not dare to destroy the body, so he had to catch it with one hand and put it on the ground. He chased Yang Lin again in the direction where he escaped.

An innate master is an innate master after all. Even though Yang Lin's footwork is amazing and his steps are like flying, he is still locked tightly by him and follows him for dozens of meters, unable to escape.

Within a few dozen breaths, Yang Lin came to a rockery, and the Wuji Sect's eagle-eyed innate old monster was already chasing him dozens of meters away.

I hope those three girls can leave safely, Yang Lin thought secretly. I don’t know if my flying knife can kill the innate master.

"Boy, if you don't run away, you dare to kill our young master of the Wuji Sect. How do you want to die?"

"Oh, you can definitely kill me." Yang Lin teased, not worrying about himself at all, as if he had a chance to win.

"Press." The eagle-eyed old man was suddenly confused. Could it be that a master has come? After some sensing, he found nothing. This guy blew me up.

Suddenly, he felt like he was being tricked, so he flew into the air and struck Yang Lin with a palm.

An innate master can fly in the air for a short period of time.

At this time, Yang Lin felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his hands and feet seemed to be tied with heavy weights. It was very difficult to move.

Why didn't Yang Lin escape? Because the purple beads in his dantian moved. After sixteen years, they finally moved.

A purple liquid flowed out, which was extremely thin. It might be more appropriately called purple gas.

It's very familiar, the feeling from the past is back, and the extremely abnormal physique from the previous life is coming back.

A giant crocodile can't bite it, a hurricane can't twist it, a cliff can't kill it...

The thin purple energy flows around the acupoints around the body along with the Dao Jue's true energy. Where it flows, Yang Lin can clearly feel that the meridians are tougher and can withstand stronger infuriating energy, and the operation of the Dao Jue is no longer so painful.

At this time, Yang Lin was so confident that even if he only opened 85 acupuncture points, he was still not afraid of the innate master in front of him.

The Qi from the whole body is transported towards the arms, and the palms are forward, preparing to directly receive the innate Qi.

"Looking for death." A giant palm condensed from the innate true energy descended from the sky, and the strong wind howled.

With Yang Lin as the center, a radius of four to five meters was covered by giant palms.

There was a roar and water splashed everywhere,

The rockeries and bridges were torn apart, with flying sand and rocks. The unique landscape was in a mess. This palm shocked the entire Zhou Mansion, and instantly the lights came on from the surrounding rooms.

The eagle-eyed old monster of Wuji Sect stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge palm prints in the field. He was very satisfied with the power of this palm. He wondered if the kid had left a whole body.

At this time, in the center of the giant palm, Yang Lin's hair was disheveled, his clothes were cut in pieces by stones, his arms were completely exposed, his sleeves were completely torn apart by the true energy, and the bloodshot streaks on his arms were clearly visible.

Yang Lin collected his breath and put his right hand behind his back.

"Good palm skills." A voice rang out.

"How is it possible? How could you not be dead? How could you not be injured?" The old monster with Eagle Eyes was already incoherent.

Although Yang Lin's clothes were torn to pieces, his breath was not messy at all, he had no internal injuries, and the superficial injuries were nothing.

"This little strength is enough to hurt me, but it's not even close." Yang Lin said in his mouth, secretly thinking that this old eagle-eyed monster has great skills. Fortunately, the purple bead moved a little today, otherwise he would really have to escape.

Now with the help of purple beads, I am even more powerful.

However, Yang Lin did not relax at all, but became vigilant, because the innate master of the Wuji Sect who injured his second uncle was a middle-aged man, and this eagle-eyed old monster obviously did not fit the bill. There was also another innate master hiding in the dark.

Whether the innate masters of the Zhou family will take action must also be considered.

"Hmph, when I capture you, I will see if you still dare to speak harshly."

The eagle-eyed old monster flicked his two fingers to lift the sword with Qi. He grabbed the handle of the sword with his right hand and injected the real energy into the sword. The scabbard shot towards Yang Lin's head like a sharp sword. Yang Lin remained motionless and his head tilted slightly to the left.

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A gust of wind blew up from the scabbard, flying past Yang Lin's ears and floating on Yang Lin's hair.

The eagle-eyed old monster pointed his sword with one finger, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, killing the poplar forest. The wind gathered, hooking layers of fallen leaves and flying rocks.

The wind was silent and the air was like still water, and shadows appeared around Yang Lin. This was the Tai Chi diagram that Yang Lin had understood, and it had unparalleled defense.

Under the candlelight in the darkness, black and white fish-like figures can be seen swimming.

"What the hell?" The old monster Hawkeye stabbed the image with his long sword, causing the image to dent.

Without breaking, the old monster with eagle eyes once again input his true energy, and a rainbow penetrated the sun. Finally, the black and white fish shadow broke and dissipated, and the other images also gradually dimmed under the attack of the sword energy, without the vivid color just now.
Chapter completed!