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After Lin Shaoyun was injured, the spiritual power in the Yuandan began to frantically repair his damaged parts.

"Why can he have such a powerful attack power without even the Yuan Dan? Even with the help of the power of moonlight, he shouldn't have made such rapid progress in such a short period of time?"

I couldn't figure it out, but Lin Shaoyun really couldn't figure it out. He didn't take Wu Tian's ridicule to heart. He swept his spiritual consciousness and the books he had read in his memory, the records and introductions about monks, flashed through his mind quickly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, Lin Shaoyun said to himself: "I understand..."

Cultivators practice based on human bodies. Without the most basic human body, they cannot cultivate Yuandan, even Jindan, or even Yuanying.

This evil ghost is a ghost, and he has no physical body at all, and he has no foundation for cultivating Yuandan. Then he can only practice the ghost realm. If he practices the ghost realm, he has to start from scratch. Moreover, ghosts who practice the ghost realm generally have the approval of the King of Hell. Then the King of Hell opens the ghost realm's veins for him, so that the yin energy can enter the ghost body.

Wu Tian was obviously not a person in the ghost realm, but the Shura clan. He was able to make progress so fast because he absorbed the power of moonlight and used the power of moonlight to condense into his true body. Therefore, his whole body was filled with yin power, and every inch of his skin could store power. He did not need Yuandan or Yuanying, and directly transitioned to the state of unity of the soul in Taoist practice.

It can be said that Wu Tian’s level at this time is the level of the seven giants in the demon world, close to the immortal. Once he cultivates into a Demon Luo, his level can be comparable to that of the great immortals in the fairy world. How can Lin Shaoyun fight against him?

Originally, he could not hurt Lin Shaoyun at his level, but he had the most powerful moonlight power between heaven and earth as a backing. If Lin Shaoyun was not injured, then how could the power of heaven and earth exist? How could the light of the sun and the moon shine through ancient and modern times?

If it weren't for that drop of divine water that allowed Lin Shaoyun to possess the body of a demigod, the punch that just now would have really been like Wu Tian said, and could have knocked him into a meat pie.

After understanding this, Lin Shaoyun's heart suddenly felt relieved. Of course, he didn't know that he was a demigod body.

Looking at Lin Shaoyun's dying look, Wu Tian twisted his neck and whispered: "Are you fighting back now?" He punched Lin Shaoyun in the chest, "Aren't you very arrogant just now?"

Lin Shaoyun had not recovered from this, and he couldn't move even more when he was hit by such a heavy punch. His whole body began to twitch, but it was strange that Lin Shaoyun didn't even feel that he was going to die. There was no such concept in his subconscious mind.

Blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

At this time, he thought of the "Kill God". If he suddenly took out the Kill God by surprise and stabbed him with one knife, would he be able to solve it?

But thinking that the hostility of the "killing god" was difficult to control, he gave up because he didn't want to be the second Shura.

Wu Tian walked over slowly, his evil fingers stuck Lin Shaoyun's throat, "I said a long time ago, I told you to get out of here, you just don't listen. Do you regret it now? Hehe! But regret is useless." He tried hard on his fingers, "Because you must die, die on my hands...haha..."

As Wu Tian's fingers gradually tightened, Lin Shaoyun only felt that his throat became more and more uncomfortable. He wanted to use a stick to poke it inside to make it smoother, but Wu Tian's fingers were tightening, and gradually, Lin Shaoyun's eyes were about to protrude. With a click, he heard the sound of Lin Shaoyun's Adam's apple colliding. At this time, the air outside was completely isolated from Lin Shaoyun's heart.

Without the inflow of air, Lin Shaoyun felt dizzy and could not see anything.

"Go to die!" Wu Tian saw his eyes rolling, and knew that he was about to come to an end. He immediately pinched hard. Who knew that with such force, he could not smoothly crush Lin Shaoyun's throat, as if he had pinched a stone, hard.

"Is there actually a force to resist?" Wu Tian frowned.

When I was about to increase my strength, I found a powerful fire power ejaculated from Lin Shaoyun's atrium.

Wu Tian hurriedly let go of his hand, but he let go for a while, and felt that the palm of his hand was burned black. After moving, his whole palm had turned into a ball of ashes, and his wrist fell to the ground, and he was shocked.

After letting go of his hand, Lin Shaoyun's breath was refreshed and he coughed violently in the same place, not knowing what was going on.

It turned out that the breath was not smooth just now, and the fire in his heart was about to come out, and he opened the breathing channel, and encountered Wu Tian's palm, which was incompatible with yin and yang, and immediately burned Wu Tian's palm. If he hadn't let go quickly, he would have been afraid that half of his arm would have been ruined.

"What a great fire." Wu Tian looked at one of his hands without a palm. When the ghost veins opened, the power of the moonlight surged in, and a brand new palm grew out again.

After moving for a while, it was no different from the original hand. Wu Tian smiled and said, "Your fire is very powerful, the most violent fire I have ever seen, many times stronger than the hell fire, but you still cannot escape death today." He slowly approached Lin Shaoyun, "Because your fire is very powerful, but I can feel that your fire is very weak and the foundation is unstable. At most, you can hurt me. If you want my life, I am afraid it will not work. I believe that while I get hurt, I can kill you, and then I will use the power of moonlight to restore my body. It's no big deal, haha... This is called being doomed."

Lin Shaoyun coughed a few times, and the person became much more awake. He realized that he had not died just now because of the anger in his heart. He stood up hard, stared at Wu Tian, ​​and said weakly: "As long as I still have a little strength to resist, I will not stand and wait for death."

The right fist is clenched and the spiritual power is forced to be activated.

"No, no, no." Wu Tian stretched out his hand, waved his hand, and said coldly: "The result of your resistance is no different from waiting for death. Do you know that you don't even have the strength to resist now? The word "resistance" is already a luxury for you."

He rushed up and kicked Lin Shaoyun's abdomen.

Lin Shaoyun was kicked more than a hundred feet away by his fierce kick. Wu Tian flashed and followed him with another kick. After another kick, Lin Shaoyun's spiritual power repair speed was far from keeping up with his injury.

Therefore, his injuries became heavier and worse.

Wu Tian wanted to kick the Yuan Dan in his dantian to smash the Yuan Dan, and Lin Shaoyun was one place away from death.
Chapter completed!