Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 297
In an instant, Shen Lin had thought about dozens of ways to control the enemy, but it was too difficult to control Nie Feng without hurting him.

After all, most of the people in the rivers and lakes are fighting against the enemy, and who is not going all out?It is not easy to be able to touch the opponent's acupuncture points, and it often needs to surpass the strength of the opponent to do it.Ordinary people know that if the sealed acupoints do not understand the subtlety of the techniques, they must not forcefully impact them, otherwise they will be seriously injured, and if they are unlucky, they will die of bloody blood.If not, Xiong Ba wouldn't have been slaughtered by Chen Lin after being tapped on the acupuncture points all over his body.

Any martial artist with sanity knows that the acupoints cannot be forced, otherwise it will cause great harm to themselves.It's just that facing a master like Nie Feng who is completely obsessed and doesn't care about his own life, even the most powerful acupressure technique is difficult to deal with.Even if Shen Lin sealed Nie Feng's other acupoints again, it would only make him rush away again and make his injuries worse, which was not what Shen Lin wanted.After all, Shen Lin only wanted to capture Nie Feng alive, but he didn't want to get a bloody corpse.

"Brother Shen Lin, use vines as ropes to tie the wind up," Bu Jingyun, who was thrown aside by Shen Lin, shouted at Shen Lin.

Shen Lin blocked Nie Feng's saber with one palm, turned his head, and saw Bu Jingyun raised his hands, and a dark mass shot towards him, but it was a long vine, about the thickness of an ordinary person's forearm. It looks very strong.

"Good idea," Shen Lin's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and flexed his fingers, and sucked the long vine into his hand. The next moment, the technique of capturing the dragon and controlling the sword was performed, and the long long vine seemed to turn into a brown vine in Shen Lin's hands. Shenlong circled and rushed towards Nie Feng.

What a Nie Feng, with the mad blood passed down from the Nie family's ancestors in his body, the magic knife technique is fully displayed in his hands. Although there is no knife in his hand, but with the wind in his hand, it is enough to destroy and invincible .The black saber energy in his hand shot continuously, and the long vine was constantly chopped down by Nie Feng, and the vine chips flew, unable to threaten Nie Feng's body for a moment.

"Be honest with me," Shen Lin snorted coldly, the speed of the vine soared, and it landed on Nie Feng's right hand in an instant, shaking out a vine wave, and the vine had already entangled Nie Feng.

The secret of the so-called entanglement formula lies in the first time you catch the enemy, as long as you entangle yourself with the first hand, the next enemy is like a mosquito that has hit a spider web, it will only struggle and sink deeper.

The long vines kept entangled around Nie Feng's body. After a while, they completely wrapped his hands and tied them behind his back, and tied Nie Feng firmly, like a rice dumpling.

"It's finally calmed down, I can really toss around," Shen Lin let out a breath, spread his hands helplessly, and said to himself, "This person who has become a demon is really desperate! The magic knife is two completely different paths, so don't worry about not being able to control your heart."

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Although the vines are many years old and can bind elephants and tigers, they are still too fragile for Nie Feng, who is as powerful as a warrior in the Three Flowers Realm.

"Ah!" Nie Feng yelled, and the blood in his body became more intense. The blood from the wounded acupuncture points kept gushing out, making him more fierce. The vines on his body began to break inch by inch. In just one breath, Nie Feng will break out again.

Reluctantly rolled his eyes, Shen Lin had no choice but to sacrifice the divine stone sword. The true energy circulated in it, transformed into a long golden rope, just like the fairy rope in ancient legends, and Nie Feng was tied again. Tighten once.

The divine stone is one of Nuwa's four stones, and it is extremely hard. Even if Nie Feng is ten times or a hundred times stronger, he still can't break free. For a while, Nie Feng roared continuously, and Shen Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting his hands on Nie Feng's back, using the Vientiane Qi to help him sort out the meridians and heal the wounds on the acupoints, Shen Lin couldn't laugh or cry.This stinky boy was so deeply infatuated that he even lost his life. If it weren't for the Vientiane True Qi, this kind of injury would probably cause him a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the treatment was timely enough. After a while, Nie Feng's injury gradually stabilized, but his sanity was still unclear, violent and fierce.

"I didn't expect the wind to become like this," Bu Jingyun stood beside Shen Lin, with a complicated tone. He was originally obsessed to deal with Jue Wushen, but he didn't expect that after becoming a demon, before meeting Jue Wushen, Nie Feng would fight with himself first. , Shen Lin fought, it was ironic.

Shen Lin thought about it, and it seemed that the Zhongzhou dragon veins had the effect of suppressing evil thoughts and guiding people to be good. In the original book, it was the dragon veins that pulled Nie Feng back from the evil way.

Thinking of this, Shen Lin took out the dragon vein and stuck it to Nie Feng.

After the dragon veins approached Nie Feng, it soon emitted a little bit of golden light, covering Nie Feng's whole body. Nie Feng first showed an angry and crazy look, resisting desperately, but with the shackles of the god stone, all Nie Feng's resistance could only be useless .

After trying for a long time without any results, Nie Feng gave up his resistance. Gradually, a faint sense of tranquility appeared on his face, and he fell into a coma.

"It's really effective," Shen Lin saw that the dragon veins were effective, so he simply put it on Nie Feng's body and asked it to help Nie Feng purify his demon energy.

Finally the fighting subsided, Bu Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said to Shen Lin: "Long time no see, Brother Shen Lin."

Casually waving his hand, Shen Lin threw Nie Feng to Bu Jingyun: "Next, you two boys are too busy, so I really don't want to worry about it."

Bu Jingyun had a strange expression on his face. If ordinary people were talking to God of Death like this, he would have slapped him, but to Shen Lin, Bu Jingyun really could only listen. After all, Shen Lin just saved him. He also has the grace of teaching him, which is equal to half of his master.

"Who came up with such a bad idea to make Nie Feng bewitched?" Shen Lin rolled his eyes and took the lead. "A guy who can't tell the difference between his enemies and his friends, what's the use of being strong? Really."

Bu Jingyun opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Shen Lin didn't say much about this matter, and said directly: "The dragon vein has been taken back, and it is inconvenient to put it in Lingyun Grotto now. Wuming is not being Abandoned martial arts, have you practiced ten thousand swords to return to the sect? This dragon vein can just supplement the skill, and it is best to let Wuming keep it, boy Yun, you lead the way!"

Bu Jingyun nodded and remained silent, carrying Nie Feng on his shoulders. Although his speed was not as fast as Shen Lin's, he was still as fast as a swimming dragon, faster than a galloping horse. All the injuries he had suffered before seemed to have disappeared, making Shen Lin dark Sigh this kid is really Xiaoqiang physique, incredible.

Both of them are peerless masters in the martial arts, and they were left behind after a hundred miles. Finally, Bu Jingyun flashed into a large canyon and stopped in front of a chain bridge.

On the other side of the chain bridge, a middle-aged man in a gray blouse sat cross-legged on a huge bluestone, making no sound, as if he had merged with the sky and the earth. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Lin could hardly feel it. to his existence.

Facing that figure, Bu Jingyun knelt down slowly. In today's world, there is only one person who can make the god of death who does not cry can bow his head in complete convincing——Tianjian, nameless.

"Junior Shen Lin, I have met Senior Wuming." Although Wuming's skills are all lost, and his combat power is not even comparable to Jue Wushen, Shen Lin knows that Wuming's cultivation is absolutely superb.At least, now I have only reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, but as early as many years ago, Wuming had already realized the way of the sky sword and became the supreme existence of the sword way.

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