I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

I want to sleep like this in this peaceful Buddha's radiance, without thinking about everything else.

Seeing Lin Chuan's eyes closed and finally drunk in it, Kuhe finally sighed in relief, and a sense of relief appeared on his face.

Counting from the moment he played against Lin Chuan, up to now, he has performed most of the tricks he is good at.

Except for the complete physical fight, the only thing left is this immature trick.

That is the influence on the soul level.

From Kuhe's knowledge, he naturally knows the realm division above the Grandmaster.

From the classics in the mountain gate, I also know the use of Martial Emperor Realm's power.

It's just that his path is different from others, so the direction of cultivation is also different.

The new source power that can replace Inner Strength, although it makes him inherently powerful, but it also seems incompatible with other cultivators.

According to the ancient book records left by predecessors, the few words left by senior can be used for reference, but they cannot be strictly surpassed.

Because of this, Kuhe decided to leave his residence and go down the mountain to practice.

By virtue of the magic weapon, he can barely use the attack or influence on the soul level.

But this point belongs to the hole card, generally speaking, he doesn't want to use it lightly, and he doesn't want to use it.

It’s just didn’t expect. In the end, in order to win this victory, he still used it.

the thoughts got to this point, Kuhe also seemed to be embarrassed in his heart, and the answer he had been pursuing seemed to be clearer.

He exhales one breath saying, turned around and said to Yin Huaiyu and the others.

"It's over."

"Ah this..."

"No way?"

"It's really that... …"

Hearing these words, everyone in the field was surprised, and finally healed from the series of battles just now.

Just thinking that Lin Chuan really lost like this, they couldn't help but feel a dreamlike feeling in their hearts.

They can stare at Lin Chuan in a state of being immersed in a nightmare, and they can only sighed and shook the head helplessly.

At least, it's not a shame.

The abbot sighed, and a trace of pity flashed under his eyes.

But even now, he doesn't worry much.

Although Kuhe had an insulting operation like kicking the mountain, he actually did not hurt anyone during the fight.

Whether it is the various sects that have been challenged before, or Wudang now.

Even with the tactics of wheel warfare, Kuhe only defeated it, and did not hit a person when he's down.

Therefore, even if Lin Chuan loses, he should not suffer any fatal trauma.

A few days of recuperation is enough.

Yin Huaiyu also thinks like this.

If you lose, you lose. Wudang is not too unreasonable to lose. You should be ashamed of everyone.

Anyway, Wudang's efforts are obvious to all, no matter from any angle, it is more beautiful than other Sect.

At the moment when he was about to give up for Lin Chuan, Ling Yanxue's voice sounded nearby.

"I said, what are you Old Guys whispering over there?"

"I really thought I could deal with him like this?"

Hear the sound Looking at it, Ling Yanxue's beautiful face at the moment has already brought a touch of sarcasm and contempt.

The 199th chapter is very warm

"Huh?"

When Ling Yanxue said, everyone present was taken aback, and a touch appeared on their faces. surprise.

Only the sadness on Yin Huaiyu's face has disappeared a lot, replaced by a touch of joy.

A Huilongguan Elder on the side heard this and couldn't help frowned saying.

"If you lose, you will lose. It's not that you can't afford to lose. If something happens, can you bear it?"

Ling Yanxue sneered, eyes He did not hide his contempt for the other party in the slightest.

"Heh, I know more than you so-called Elder Palace Lord, he is not as weak as you think."

"Old Guy is not very strong, The hat is fastened."

"Hmph, what's the status of the old man, I don’t care about your female doll."

Female doll?

Upon hearing this, Yin Huaiyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although, Lin Chuan and the others did not formally mention Ling Yanxue's identity in front of him.

But as a too good Elder, he has a lot of contact with Lin Chuan, how can he not know her identity.

Since this woman said so, there is definitely nothing wrong with it!

Lin Chuan certainly did not lose!

At the thought of this, Yin Huaiyu's face couldn't help but an angry look appeared, wanting to see which guy with no eyesight said this.

Before he could speak, the old man with a long beard near Elder in Huilongguan grabbed his arm and said hurriedly.

"Hey, old bastard, are you silly? Who is she? Don't you know?"

The old man hearing this, frowned again and looked at Ling Yanxue , Then shook the head.

"How do I know that I just lifted the retreat yesterday..."

"Damn!"

The man cursed inwardly, and a touch appeared in his eyes Speechless, said quickly.

"That guy is the demonic girl of Demon Sect, the current Sect Master of Snow Sect Chuan!"

"And, this Senior Lin and she seem to be a bit...no The same relationship."

"Even too good Elder treats her respectfully, aren't you looking for something?"

"..."

Listen At this point, the expression on Elder's face finally changed, and then he showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

For a while, he didn't know how to apologize.

Glancing at that Elder, Ling Yanxue was too lazy to quarrel with this guy, turned his head and cast his eyes on Kuhe.

"Hey, monk, don't rush to be proud, Lin Chuan hasn't lost yet! If you don't believe me, give him a hand and try?"

With that, Ling Yanxue A smile turned up at the corner of his mouth, and a sly look appeared on his face.

With Kuhe’s ear power, he naturally heard the conversation of the people in the field.

At this moment, he, who hadn't taken the matter seriously, finally couldn't help but look back at Lin Chuan silhouette.

Just how he looks now, Lin Chuan seems to be immersed in that state, unable to escape, there is no sign of turning over.

He hesitated and said to Ling Yanxue.

"Since the benefactress doesn't believe it, the little monk is offended."

As he said, he turned his palm and looked towards Lin Chuan's chest and blasted past.

The formidable power of this palm is not weak, it can be described as a full shot.

If someone else hits this move unsuspectingly, they will vomit three liters of blood, fall into dying, or even die on the spot.

But Lin Chuan is not.

With his strength, even if he touched him unsuspectingly, he would suffer minor injuries at most.

After all, you can step into the Absolute Peak realm, even the expert of the Martial Emperor Realm, even the Inner Strength of the body protector is incomparable.

How can it be killed with just one palm?

With a bitter palm, he rushed towards Lin Chuan.

At the moment when it is rapidly approaching the past, Kuhe’s pupil suddenly shrinks.

At this moment, he only saw Lin Chuan's expression unchanged. Without even looking at it, he raised his hand and blasted out.

The palm wind is ethereal and strong, with no difficulty smashed the palm print just now, leaving him unharmed.

"..."

Kuhe seems a little unacceptable.

He was silent for a moment, and wanted to try again, but suddenly saw Lin Chuan's eyes open.

"Well, it's very warm."

"How is this possible, this is an influence on the soul level, you..."

Kuhe is unbelievable As he said, his eyes were already full of shock.

At this point, he suddenly lifted the head to ask.

"Could it be that...could it be that you have crossed that hurdle?"

"Martial Emperor? That's it."

See Lin Chuan With such a frank confession, Kuhe was silent for a moment, then roared in vain.

The blood energy constantly surfaced on his body, turning into strands of qi and blood tossing around his body.

In Ge Ranjian, Kuhe's body swelled by nearly half, and his strength has expanded by more than several times.

The surface of his skin is swollen, and countless blue veins bulge like dragon-like crazily.

The rumbling heartbeat sound resounded in the space, like an emperor engine in an animation that I had seen before.

He was in this state, as if he had fallen into madness.

Lin Chuan can see clearly and feel the bloody color escaping from the opponent's body.

It is not a combination of fury and killing, and there is not even much murderous aura.

What it constitutes should be just the blood of the bitter river itself, and the corresponding increase in the secret technique.

It seems that the other party wants to choose hand-to-hand combat as the last effort.

In this case...

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan inserted the ice rock sword into the ground and stood in place at will.

"sou!"

Kuhe stepped forward to Lin Chuan, his right fist shot out like lightning.

Unsurprisingly, Lin Chuan's attack at this time was held up instantly.

But at this brief moment, Kuhe's left hand suddenly lifted up, and his left elbow attacked from bottom to top.

Lin Chuan took a step back and once again avoided this move.

However, Kuhe was chasing him, frantically chasing, and hitting a one after another attack.

Fist, hand knives, wrist cuts, kicks, all kinds of killer moves were hit.

The power of each punch is extremely powerful, and the air sags when it is shot.

So that although the two gave up the long-range confrontation, the sound they made was no less than any previous attack.

The harder he fought, the more frightened he became. When fighting against each other, Lin Chuan showed extremely subtle martial arts attainments.

Every time he attacked and defended, he seized the right time and had the right response.