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Chapter 200 The Secret Qin Yang Can Never Know

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he casually patted the balls of light into his head without looking at the specific colors.

His figure swayed and flew to the left, but who would have thought that murderous intent would come from the right, but three steps later, there was a soft silver light from the left, flying close to his neck.

Qin Yang stepped down and avoided the vital point, but his upper left arm was swept by a ray of silver light, and a piece of flesh and blood was instantly cut off. After the piece of flesh and blood flew up, it immediately became bloody and blurred, and collapsed into pieces.

Blood mist.

Standing again, Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes serious. This seemingly ethereal silver light was mixed with at least a hundred of the tiniest sharp blades. After floating lightly, it would immediately strangle everything into flesh.

mud.

She burned half of her lifespan, forcibly recovered from her injuries, regained her strength, and after revealing her trump card and her true identity, she lost all worries. The difference in strength between the previous and the last was almost ten times.

The most important thing is that the Neon Phoenix Dance performed at this moment is obviously a level stronger than the one performed just now.

This is no longer just about forcibly washing away people's murderous aura, but also has the power to confuse perceptions.

Obviously I saw and felt that the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai appeared from the right side, and the murderous intention in the dark was also on the right side.

But the real killer move appeared from the left without knowing when.

Qin Yang couldn't help but think too much, the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai moved again, her ethereal dancing posture became more dazzling, her whole body became a little illusory, as if she had soared into the sky, and she could only vaguely see the last trace of her beauty.

This is what you feel, but what you see is that the other party is getting closer and closer to you.

This awkward feeling between perception and vision made Qin Yang extremely uncomfortable.

"Puff puff……"

The hard skin membrane was cut open, and the sound of muscles breaking became clearly audible. Four or five more wounds appeared on Qin Yang's body. In each wound, a piece of flesh and blood as big as a palm was forcibly cut away.

"Qin Yang, there is no need to struggle. Even if this incarnation cannot reach the Dongyuan realm, it is still enough for me to scratch you alive inch by inch."

The voice of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai was deserted and exuded the confidence of winning. It was so misty and misty that it seemed to be coming from a very far away place, making it difficult for people to figure out where she was.

Qin Yang's face darkened. The figure he saw was completely wrong, the voice he heard was completely wrong, and what he sensed was even completely wrong.

I couldn't touch the hem of her clothes at all.

If this continues, all the flesh and blood in his body will really be chopped into pieces alive.

Is this the strength of a truly strong man?

Even if they are in the same realm, the strength they exert is not at the same level at all.

"Pfft..."

A layer of skin was cut off from his shoulder again, and Qin Yang's body flew backwards for a distance. After he stabilized his body, blood was flowing all over his body, and he was frantically deducing the solution in his mind.

Nihuang Tiannu Wu has cultivated to such a state that he cannot see through it at all. The soul is not strong enough, and the spiritual sense cannot see through the authenticity, but will fall deeper and deeper into it.

If you continue like this, you will really die.

Qin Yang took a breath, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

Since your eyes can be deceived, close your eyes and block your vision.

What your ears hear is false, so close your hearing.

If your spiritual sense is confused, then you should restrain the power of your soul, restrain your spiritual sense, and give up completely.

The fragrance you smell is probably confusing, so continue to block your sense of smell.

For a moment, Qin Yang's eyes went dark, the whole world became dead silent, and there was no sound at all. It was like he was thrown into the purest and quietest dark world, and even his spiritual sense was closed, and he could no longer feel anything.

to everything outside.

Nothing remains except the purest instincts of the body.

Put yourself to death and live again.

There was a stab of pain on his thigh, and Qin Yang's body instantly dodged to the side.

The stinging pain coming from the physical body can be felt as only a small piece of skin has been peeled off, and the flesh and blood under the skin has not been harmed much.

It was just a test, but Qin Yang felt a lot more at ease.

After giving up vision, hearing, smell, and spiritual sense, I fell into an extreme disadvantage. However, as a physical practitioner, my purest physical instincts will be pushed to the limit at the same time and forced to play to the extreme.

From now on, I can only fight with the purest physical training.

The injuries on his body are still appearing.

But as time passed, the new wounds that appeared on Qin Yang's body became smaller and smaller.

After only half a stick of incense, Qin Yang shook his body again, and a silver light flew past his skin. This time, not even a hair was hurt.

I finally managed to escape completely once.

The expression of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai changed slightly, and the effect of the Nihuang Tiannu Dance was finally reduced to the point where it could be almost completely ignored.

The silver light all over the sky turned into floating catkins, falling and covering the area for several miles. Every wisp of mist-like dreamy silver light was the most terrifying weapon of killing.

This is a terrifying weapon that can even cut through Qin Yang's skin.

Qin Yang, on the other hand, closed his eyes tightly and shuttled through the floating catkins in the sky. His movements were a little weird and even looked a little funny, but every time, he was just right and avoided all attacks.

And the distance between the two of them is slowly getting closer without even realizing it!

Qin Yang was silent in the deathly quiet darkness, but he felt more and more at home.

This time I finally realized where the real power of physical cultivation lies.

Monks who focus on body training do not rely on spiritual sense at all, but on the purest physical instinct.

Even for the most ordinary mortal, when encountering danger, the physical body will take the lead in reacting instinctively. This kind of reaction does not require conscious judgment at all.

It is an unconditioned reflex. After cutting off the head, the physical body will automatically react.

As for physical cultivation, after tapping the potential of the physical body, this instinct will soar crazily.

Just like now, Qin Yang himself didn't know why he was hiding like this. He just reacted instinctively and should avoid danger like this.

Just like before, every time when encountering danger, the body would react first, with chills and hair standing on end, and then the spiritual sense would react.

It's just that I have always ignored these and neglected to practice the four physical cultivation methods.

As the physical cultivation method continued to advance and the physical body became stronger and stronger, Ye Luzi finally reached the point where he could no longer ignore these things.

After all, most of the skill books I touched before were the purest exercises, that is, textbooks, and there was no such subtle application experience at all.

These experiences are the methods of application. Once you learn the skills, you only learn the content in the textbook. How to use it later is entirely up to Qin Yang himself.

But at this moment, under the pressure of crisis, Qin Yang quickly got used to this kind of passive avoidance.

After that, I continued to try to explore the potential of my physical body.

After all, just passive dodge can't defeat the Holy Lady of Lingtai.

Losing other senses, only the physical instinct remains, which is even more pure.

After confirming that he had recovered his disadvantage, an idea flashed through Qin Yang's mind: beat the Holy Maiden of Lingtai to death.

After this thought emerged, and as he continued to avoid, Qin Yang felt that he was moving forward, approaching a target with purpose.

During the battle, the face of the Saint of Lingtai became increasingly ugly.

Qin Yang was able to avoid the covering blows of the violent storm with some weird and awkward postures. Although his eyes were obviously closed, he continued to close the distance between the two.

The Saintess of the Lingtai was so fast that her figure had turned into a phantom, but Qin Yang followed her like a shadow, pressing on her step by step, forcing her to her death step by step.

When Qin Yang approached three feet away, the Holy Lady of Lingtai knew that this incarnation was completely finished.

It has stronger killing power, higher combat experience, and knows more magical powers and secrets. However, this incarnation is just an unfinished incarnation, and its cultivation level is only a cave element.

Being able to perform to this extent, there is no one under the divine sea who can rival her.

However, they never thought that Qin Yang was a pure physical cultivator, and his physical potential was outrageous. With only three yuan, he could already exert his physical instincts to such a terrifying level.

She clearly had the absolute advantage, but she must be the one who died in the end!

"Pfft..."

The Holy Lady of the Lingtai opened her mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on Qin Yang's face.

One of Qin Yang's arms pierced her chest, and her heart had been exploded.

He is just a Qi-refining monk from Dongyuan. His heart was exploded and he will definitely die.

Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes and came face to face with the Saint of Lingtai.

"Qin Yang, I have to say that everyone is looking down on you. Those who treat you as a dispensable pawn are destined to suffer big losses." The Saintess of Lingtai looked calm and her breath became weaker and weaker.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Yang's face was calm.

"I will definitely sense the death of my incarnation immediately. I hope you can survive in my hands. If you die like this, it will be too boring." The Saint of Lingtai laughed, and blood gushed out from her mouth...

"Then I'll wait for you to come." Qin Yang sneered, very hard-headed.

There was a hint of astonishment on the face of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai, her vitality slowly disappeared, and her pupils slowly dilated...

Qin Yang withdrew his arm, and the body of the Saint of Lingtai, no, it should be said that it was Hua Xiangrong's body, slowly fell to the ground.

Qin Yang took a healing elixir and activated the blood dragon on his right chest, which released a trace of medicinal power and activated the dragon blood magic to restore the missing flesh and blood on his body.

Looking at Hua Xiangrong's body on the ground, Qin Yang looked a little complicated, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Last time I saw you, I thought you had turned around and became a disciple of the legendary Holy Lady of the Lingtai. I didn't dare reveal your true identity for fear of being beaten to death by a crazy woman like you..."

"I didn't expect that she taught you the evil three-body technique, but it was just to let you practice the three-yin body, and then refine you into an incarnation. When I see you this time, you have changed. You are already dead...

"

Qin Yang murmured in a low voice, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart. The world is full of troubles, and she died so silently.

"Speaking of it, in the beginning, I was just a struggling corpse collector at the bottom, and you at least have a ghost king, me. You take a look at my majestic body. If you use gentler methods, I might really bow to your famous weapon.

Then, I hugged the Ghost King's lap..."

"Then, the mausoleum at the back was born and the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb was destroyed. You went to the Lingtai Holy Sect. I was humiliated by your master and shouted a few more words, "Don't bully the poor young man." Finally, I achieved great success and killed you at the Lingtai Holy Sect.

Pick it up and think about it carefully, this is the normal routine..."

"However, fate plays tricks on people. Only you have been thinking about me from the beginning, and I have always been on guard against you. Who would have thought that in the end, your soul would collapse and your body would be taken away. It is really not worth dying."

Qin Yang shook his head, used his skills to transcend them, and took out a blue skill book. When he saw it, it turned out to be a three-yin body, and he patted it into his head.

Then he took out the best coffin and placed it next to it.

He took out the incense, rubbed it, burned it and stuck it on the ground. Then he took out some tools and started repairing Hua Xiangrong's physical appearance.

Her body was repaired and her face was repaired, but she was still naked, except for a pair of embroidered shoes.

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment and suddenly laughed.

"Forget it, you are the only woman in the world who has been touched by me. Haven't you always been thinking about killing me? Now I will give you a set of my clothes and bury you, so it is not in vain for us.

Let’s get acquainted.”

After dressing Hua Xiangrong and putting her in the coffin, Qin Yang paused for a moment and whispered to himself when the coffin lid was halfway down.

"Don't you want to know the continuation of those two lines of poetry? Listen carefully."

"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a group of jade mountains, I would have seen you at Yaotai under the moon."

After closing the coffin lid, Qin Yang put the coffin away and prepared to leave and find a place to bury it.

Turning around to the other side, he took out two more golden nanmu coffins, leaving one for the dead body. This old woman was also unlucky. After she died, she was dug out and made into a dead body. Since she had touched the body, she put it away for burial.

As for the other coffin, leave it to Yang Fan.

No matter what happened during life, since the person is dead, it is professional ethics to touch the body and bury it.

Put Yang Fan's body into the coffin and close the coffin lid casually.

He didn't have to tidy up his appearance, change clothes and offer incense. It would be nice to have a coffin.

After collecting the three corpses, Qin Yang closed his eyes and sensed the skill book he touched before.

Hua Xiangrong took out a copy of the Three-Yin Body. After a brief look at it, she found that it was not much different from the Three-Way Body written by Xiao Qi. However, there were still some differences in the core.

But you just need to understand this thing. Although the method of incarnation is very clever, you definitely don't dare to practice it. It's too evil.

What was found on the old woman's body was a book on the alchemy method called "Six Methods of the Lingtai God's Refining". It contained many things, all of which were about empirical methods of alchemy. The most important one was the Six Methods of the Lingtai God's Refining.

Six ways to make alchemy.

The six methods are all different, but four of them require the assistance of spiritual fire. The fire control methods contained in them are all different, which makes Qin Yang interesting to see.

Speaking of which, after so long, the skill books I have touched are basically knowledge-based except for exercises. There are very few such operable application methods.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Yang put it down for the time being and focused on examining the skill book he touched from Yang Fan.

There are three books in total, two blue and one purple.

Qin Yang was a little stunned when he saw the name.

There are two blue books, one is called "Raising Bloodthirsty Worms", this one is quite normal, it should be the big worm from before.

And the other one is actually called "Secrets Qin Yang Can Never Know".

Qin Yang was confused. It was the first time he touched such a non-mainstream thing. How much hatred must he have to touch such a thing?

But when he looked at the third purple skill book and saw the first two words, Qin Yang felt dizzy and his heart stopped beating.

"Burial in the sea..."


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